orb ; rebirth 19

[sorcerous]

[ The orb rises and follows as Loki leaps from one tree to another, lighting on a strong branch and bracing himself with a palm against the bark.

There's quite a din of whinnying and hoofbeats in the background.

His voice is utterly calm: ]

Gretel -- sorceress. It seems my day is somewhat preoccupied. I won't be able to meet with you after all.

[ A smash of splintering wood; Loki flinches. More of a twitch, really.

He raises his eyes heavenward, in exasperation, and reaches out for the orb.

It avoids his fingers. ]

Oh, in the name of --

[ Visible, now, is a horse just a few feet below him, a brown one, enraged. Possibly familiar to some as the horse that rampaged through town earlier. And she has a little, ridiculous hat braced between her ears. ]



ooc; responses may be from Loki, and they may be from rampaging horse!Sif. Or both.

Comments

[sorcerous]

I would be a great deal more worried if I didn't have readily and easily at hand a method to undo the curse.

[shiromadoushi]

[[blink blink]] Then why haven't you?

[[and as you're driven up a tree, you do look rather worried to him...]]

[sorcerous]

For reasons that are my business, and hers.

[shiromadoushi]

[[blink blink. Look back at the clearly pissed off horse.]]

... good luck....

[[Nice knowing you, bro.]]