"They do not fight for valor and honor any longer. They do not fight alongside Gods. They do not fight for Gods. They fight for greed and malice. And that is no way to wage battle. And do not get Othnar onto the discussion onto firearms. They take no skill and do not require a lifetime of work to master. Laziness and greed, Nathan Explosion, make the world a less awesome place." He stood and stared at the fields around them. "You made the world a little more interesting in the all-world from which Othnar came, so you were working to make it better, perhaps." Even though that particular Midgard was crumbling at the crushing weight of power Dethklok possessed, at least it kept the Gods happy by way of actually working in their favor.