She gave half a chuckle, "talk to me when they give you armor that is highly impractical, and would kill you from frostbite alone."
She watched him, glad she hadn't done that. She'd always assumed they would go over the man's eyes. "I did not think you could give the coins yourself. I hope I was not wrong. And thank you. It is a shame of his passing. I hope he reaches your Valhalla." she knew enough that just her being there was not enough. The mortal's shade would have to be judged.