[orb post, day 4 ; arrival]

[sorcerous]

[ The orb floats above him and Loki regards it with calm regality, with impassive green eyes. ]

A small thing… but well-crafted. The magic is strong.

[ He settles back: lounging, tense and casual. ]

I hear we have a community of heroes. Please; show yourselves. I am Loki -- [ and here his tongue trips, for the first time. A blink, a falter. ] -- Odinson, from Asgard realm, and I am ever so eager to make your acquaintance.

Comments

god he is so full of himself.

[sorcerous]

Perhaps it's good that I've arrived, then.

[schrien_die_raben]

You think you'll be able to stop the thorns? By all means, have at them. I'm tired of getting dirty looks not being out there hacking at them right now.

[sorcerous]

I suspect that hacking away is not the solution it seems to be.