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He rose and flashed a fanged grin "Brother! Please. Come join me for a Mjod" he held up the large mug of cold Fenrisian ale.

"Mathius brews this. He must be strong if he could withstand being on Fenris"

"Really? Interesting." Greyhowl takes a seat across from Ubba. "I will have to try some for myself, as I have been busy as of late. My Great Company may be deployed to Armageddon to deal with the growing Ork offensive."

He scratched his jaw as he listened. "That sounds like a good hunt, Brother."