IC: Odin tried to shake himself off, but Silph had him pinned.
"I am um...I am Iam..."
He could feel an urge in the back of his head, kind of like belching, but with a tad more force.
He could feel himself getting angry, the modification relative to his three legs wasn't for nothing, and he opened his mouth, and tentacles wide.
"I AM ODIN!" He bellowed, as much as a slig was capable of bellowing.
Suddenly the space around his mouth looked distorted.
'Oh NO' he though...
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I see you jockin' me.
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