7 Chapter 7 How strong was he?

Demeter was a beautiful woman with wavy blond hair, tan skin, honey brown eyes, heart shaped face, an hourglass figure, DD-cup breasts, and stood at 5'8. She was currently wearing a forest green silk dress that left her shoulders and upper chest exposed thus showing a lot of cleavage and came down to her ankles. The sleeves of the dress went down to her wrists and were made of lace with golden flower designs on them while she also wore green heels, gold hoop earrings, and a gold necklace to compliment the dress.

"Did he have a weapon of his own? If so did you get a good look at it and how it was made?" Hephaestus asked, being more curious of the weapon Jakob would have, knowing that Norse Gods tended to get dwarves to make their weapons.

And if there's one race the Smith God respected as much as his Cyclops workers, it's the dwarves and their creations. With Hephaestus having always desired to meet them or at the very least study their creations, but knew with his father's paranoia he'd never get the chance.

Hephaestus is a tall bulky man at 6'2, with tanned skin, brown eyes, a thick brown beard, and long combed back brown hair. His clothes consisted of a large brown apron with soot all over it, work gloves, steel toed boots, and leg braces.

"He used an axe and no, I didn't get a look at it, but I would guess it was made by dwarves. Just as his father's hammer was." Replied Dionysus, having not really bothered to focus on Jakob's axe, being more focused on an Aesir being in their territory.

"How strong was he? What did he look like? Did he seem really violent?" Aphrodite questioned eagerly, wanting to know the details of Jakob's appearance and how strong he could be.

As while most of the Norse Gods by not be pleasing to look at, Aphrodite couldn't deny the appeal of how rough they could get, which would make time in bed even more fun. She just wanted to make sure he wouldn't end up hurting any of her daughters or if she needed to try him out herself first.

Aphrodite was a very beautiful woman with fair skin, rosy cheeks, crystal blue eyes, long blonde hair, full lips, a voluptuous body, long legs, thick thighs, wide hips, a narrow waist, a tight ass, a flat stomach, and HH-cup breasts. For clothes she wore a tight hot pink cocktail dress that only came down to her thighs and had only one sleeve, a pair of pink high heeled pumps, and gold hoop earrings in her ears.

"Must you always think with what's between your legs?" Artemis asked with a disgusted huff, not even surprised Aphrodite would be willingly to try and seduce an Aesir. She then looked at Athena. "Do you believe he could be a threat, Athena?"

"The Aesir are known for their strength and thirst for battle. If this boy really is a son of Thor, he could be a powerful enemy." Athena said, her mind already calculating theories on making an enemy out of Thor's son.

"I believe the more important questions are what are his intentions and why is here. Did this Jakob tell you anything, Dionysus?" Said Poseidon, making most of the Olympians look at the God of Madness.

Dionysus shrugged uncaringly. "Only that he, and a severed head that was reanimated, are apparently in hiding from the rest of the Aesir. From what I could tell, he doesn't seem to care that much about his family. I could guess his intentions was to remain hidden and stay out of affairs of Gods."

"With him in Camp Half-Blood, it could give us a better chance to keep an eye on him from afar in case he turns out to be a threat to Olympus and the demigods." Artemis pointed out, with Zeus nodding in agreement.

"Very good, daughter. The appearance of the son of Thor is no coincidence. He must have something to do with the theft of my Master Bolt." Zeus said with narrowed eyes.

"Now you're just letting your paranoia speak, Zeus." Poseidon said with an eyeroll, not surprised his brother would accuse the Aesir demigod of stealing his Master Bolt. His brother has made a habit of accusing others of something they hadn't done lately, he would know. "We would know if a being of another pantheon, demigod or God, crossed the threshold of Olympus and entered. We'd instantly detect the signature and aura of a foreign demigod."

"He... has a point." Athena admitted reluctantly, feeling a bitter taste in her mouth at having to agree with her rival who clearly took enjoyment as he smirked at her.

Zeus grunted in response, not liking to admit Poseidon may be right. Normally, he'd send someone, maybe Artemis or Athena, down to keep an eye on the Aesir rather than just them watch him from above on Olympus. However, Zeus had everyone out searching for the Master Bolt and he did not dare entertain the thought of pulling any of them away from the search in case something happens.

However, he shot his brother a glare. "Or perhaps you granted him safe passage into Olympus without the chance of being detected by any of us!"

"Oh here we go again, blaming me for stealing your toy?"

"IT IS NOT A TOY!"

'Here we go again...' The rest of the Olympians collective sighed as the God of the Sky and the God of the Sea had another argument.

"So, the Nine Realms are real... and they aren't planets?" Annabeth asked after Mimir finished answering one of Annabeth's questions and mentioned the Nine Realms in the process.

"No, that's just a misconception by mortals. The Nine Realms aren't really different planets, think of them more as…different dimensions, different layers of reality that're all layered on top of each other. As for what they are, there's Midgard, which is the one we all live in now, Niflheim the Realm of Fog and Ice, on the opposite side of that is Muspelheim the Realm of Fire and home of the Fire Giants ruled by Surtr the Brave.