Hogun twisted his blade free as soon as Thor grabbed it, keeping the sharp edge away from his already injured friend. He did not threaten the Jotnar again, though he kept his eyes narrowed suspiciously as the blue-skinned devil got to his feet and stood behind Thor's shoulder with crimson eyes glittering.
"What is this treason, Odinson?" Loki hissed, making sure that his words could be heard by the other Aesir who had come. "You alone have been granted guestrites, their presence could spark the war that Helblindi wants."
Sif scowled at the Jotun, but Fandral stepped forward with a confused and slightly puppyish look on his face.
"My friend, we had to come for you. The All-Father has been too harsh and it was a grand adventure to find one of the secret ways here, of the sort we always have. We will bring you home where you belong, not out here among the monsters."
Perhaps Thor would hear the echo of who he had been only weeks hence in Fandral's words. A band of privileged Aesir, led by the prince, who thought nothing of consequences as long as they got their adventure and larks.
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"What is this treason, Odinson?" Loki hissed, making sure that his words could be heard by the other Aesir who had come. "You alone have been granted guestrites, their presence could spark the war that Helblindi wants."
Sif scowled at the Jotun, but Fandral stepped forward with a confused and slightly puppyish look on his face.
"My friend, we had to come for you. The All-Father has been too harsh and it was a grand adventure to find one of the secret ways here, of the sort we always have. We will bring you home where you belong, not out here among the monsters."
Perhaps Thor would hear the echo of who he had been only weeks hence in Fandral's words. A band of privileged Aesir, led by the prince, who thought nothing of consequences as long as they got their adventure and larks.