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“The pleasure is all mine,” Everest said with a grin, he nudged his son forwards. A young boy, standing at about six and a half feet. Tell in his own right, but nothing compared to his father.

Everest shook Poseidon’s hand with a very firm grip, “this is Ander, my son. The last time you two hammer, he was but a pebble.”

“It’s an honor, lord poseidon.” Ander tilted his head down out of respect, almost bowing.