orb post ; day 7 ; holyshitwhy o'clock in the morning

[sorcerous]

I will fly the beanstalk after sun's zenith.

If any choose to join me, gather at noon.

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[wasalmostdaphne]

Well... okay, maybe I haven't met any...

Still, stories telling us giants are bad, townspeople saying giants are bad. Why go and mess with them if we can avoid it?

Although it might be worth it if it gets the locals to stop whispering about me when I can hear them. *What, Bay, bitter? Noooo.*

[sorcerous]

I have. I have walked into the realm of the Frost Giants and left unscathed.

[ more often he left scathed, but there was that one time with Thor and the wedding dress, okay. ]

And if they whisper, what of it? The leaves whisper along a forest path, but a tree is easy enough to fell.

[wasalmostdaphne]

Uh-huh. How much help did you have for that?

*It isn't that she doesn't believe you, she doesn't believe you completely.*

Yeah, I don't want to hurt them, just get them to shut up. Seems whatever role I have here it's that of a criminal or scoundrel.

[sorcerous]

Just I, and my brother, acting to my rules and my words.