[Achilles lacks the twists and turns that are inherent to Loki: in his thinking the gods live long for they are immortal. Yet he thinks now of Nalanni who delights in volcanoes and of wave-ruling Ryba, whose lives had been extinguished with little more fanfare than the flickering lives of mortals. He thinks now of what the godling Ahad had told him of the gods who ruled his land.]

For what reason do you speak of such things? I care little for riddles, and I am no seer learned in discerning the thoughts hidden in the minds of gods.

[Unfortunately for him.]