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Sep 07, 2014 02:06PM
I compare my sheepskin and large fox skin coat to the older boy he is wearing some sort of tunic reading something.
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"No! No killing!" I step in the way of Brook's arrow. "First we help."
I wield out my hammer, this foul creature irks me, "I'll have you know I've fought giants and gods. You will face Odin's wrath if you harm his servant."
"Whoa! Ok! So whats your name?" I change the subject, asking the boy as he lowered the hammer.
I look at 'the leader', "Fine." I say. But, I'm not scared at her threat. I have eight brothers nearly twice her size, but one of the things I learned is not to anger those with higher authority. So I keep quiet by the side of the blue goddess. Suddenly I realize she's talking to me, "Sveinn Erikkson."
I stare at the boy and nod in an understanding way. "Sounds like Ingrith."
I realize he's confused since I put my hammer to my chest in a sign of peace with the leader, "I am of Viking blood."
I gave a hardy laugh, "Me Thor?" I realized he wasn't joking, "oh no , I'm no god. But, I did wield his hammer one time." lifting up the hammer beside me I said, "This isn't his of course, just a spare."
"Whoa. That was a long time ago. You've been here for that long?"
I turn my head to the boy, "Fifteen or so." Then I look at the goddess, I should've addressed her first! I try to patch up my mistake, "My lady, you must be the goddess of the future! I must have been transported from 'past' to present! Pray tell, are we still in the Misgard?"
"Misgard? No, that fell many centuries ago."
"Brook!" I shout, seeing her sobbing. I dash to her side, and sit next to her. "Whats wrong?"
"Dylan... Your brother? Aw Brook, I'm so sorry." I hug her tightly. "Every thing is gonna be alright."
I turn to the goddess of the future, "The earth.. our earth... fell?" I paused for several minutes before I realized what was happening around me. The little girl was crying. Something about her brother dying. I felt a twinge of sympathy and was about to comfort her when she screamed at the goddess. The boy then held up some strange device and said there was a wedding. That perked my interest.
"Pray tell, when is it?"
"Whoa! Major OMG!" I say, looking at Alex's text. "Toats extreme shocked face."
I felt intrigued by this Rocco the Rock, "He must be strong," I began, "perhaps he got his nickname from lifting heavy boulders or being indestructible."
A mysterious ghost appears and says , "Rocco the rock is legitimately a rock!" and disappears.
"I wanna be the flower girl!" I snatch the cell phone and post on that page about throwing rose petals.
My eyes widen, "Did you guys see that? It was a spirit!"
"See what?" I say, pulling my eyes away from the phone screen.
I sputter, "The spirit oh goddess, surely you've seen it."
"Spirit? What did it look like?"
It appears again. Its voice sounds strangely like Julane's.
"Oooooooooh! Congratulate Charlotte and Rocco on their marriage or face my wrath! Ooooooooooooh!"
"Oooooooooh! Congratulate Charlotte and Rocco on their marriage or face my wrath! Ooooooooooooh!"
I hesitate, "Spirit, why do you deceive a goddess so? Pray tell are you a Draug?" (A spirit viking who haunts)
"Nay. I just want you to congratulate them, peeps. Do it or diiiiiie!!!!" (disappears and never returns)
Appears quickly, "Thank you, er, Charlotte, for congratulating yourself." (and actually leaves)
"Yay! Go Charlotte and Rocco!" I squeak at the ghost. That was so bizarre.
I stare at the boy in shock, had he no courage? The spirit couldn't kill anyone, it was probably just some rogue ghost from the underworld. And what about the goddess? Could she not turn it away? Nevertheless I spoke, "Congratulations to whom is married. May prosperity come over their two houses."
"Thank you, Mae. Goooooooodbye!" *floats away*
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"Woah! Em, you - you're a panther! Not just a girl-panther - a real, actual panther!!!" Mae said, shocked.
I looked down at myself, and, sure enough, my body wasn't of a girl, but of a young panther, big and sleek-furred. "So I am." I purred. My voice was still english, but wasn't entirly human-sounding. It had a sort of cat-ish hint to it, like an accent from no human country.
I stare blankly, "Does your kind always turn into different animals?" (For once or twice in my life I had seen a few transformations myself, but not the transforming of different beasts at will)Then I turn my head, "And where is your leader?"
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"No, just me... well, and Julane... and we don't really have a leader- wait, where's Brooke?"
I look over at the girl picking the lock, "That was very impressive."
I look at them, "I've seen worse."
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"Uh... is it just me, or-" Paige began uncertainly, looking around.
"Oh! Fair goddess, it is not you - nay, for I have seen, too, the strange disappearance of our two comrades. Where hath they gone, do you suppose, beautiful goddess?" Said the weird boy excitedly, bowing his head in Paige's direction.
Paige gave him a funny look.
I didn't understand her uneasiness, but I suppose she wasn't used to all this praise. Now that I think about it.. "Your not a goddess at all are you?"
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"Uh - duh!" And sat down with a thump, shaking the ground under his feet. He looked terrified. I smirked again.
I then glared from the look she gave me but didn't say a word. Of course I was extremely embarrassed, in fact I could imagine Ingrith laughing at my sheer stupidity. "Well, then," I spoke my voice low and sharp, "Now that that's clear," I pull out my hammer my knuckles turned white. My pride severely damaged, yet I did not bother to chastise her for not telling me about she not being a goddess. "Shall we find them or do I have to convince you to spare your beloved companions? I don't know about you but I want to return back home as soon as possible."
In truth though I didn't care for her answer I was going to go anyway, but I'd wait anyway. It was the polite thing to do, even if she wasn't a goddess.
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"It is," I went on, "something about Indigo." I nodded back in the direction where the green eyes were still staring, unblinkingly, from the darkness. "Paige might not be a... goddess... but Indigo - well she's-"
"What?" shrieked the boy. "What? What dost thou mean? What is it about the emerald eyes that peer from the impenetrable darkness? Tell me, you beast, tell me!"
He was getting hysterical. I smiled. This was fun. I should find weird-Viking-boys-who-think-Paige-is-a-goddess more often!
"Well...." I said, dragging the moment on as far as I could.
It just so happened, that at that moment, when Sveinn was hanging onto my every word, that Indigo decided to come out from the darkness, too. She was a sleek, _______ ______* and her green eyes stared, unblinking, at Sveinn.
He nearly killed himself in his haste to get away from the beast, very close to impaling himself with his sharp knife at his belt. "Oh, mighty Thor! A goddess! A true one! For, I see before me Nótt**, in ______ _____ form!"
*sorry, I forgot what animal you were, again?
**is that a good goddess? Or do you suggest a different one, Emma?
**I think she's good, after all Nótt is Thor's grandma to my understanding. Lady of night she rides a horse. She seems nice. I'm fine with the direction of the story**There had been a goddess here, right under my nose. I knelt on my knees trying to show my respect, I thought of Thor like an elder brother, meeting his family was an honor just as much as it had been four months ago. "My goddess, it's an honor."
She smiled, "My, my. If it isn't Sveinn Erikkson, but that's not what they call you know on Asgard is it? My grandson speaks very highly of you. I have the impression you wielded his hammer."
I stared blankly at her. "Yes I did." I remembered it as if it was in my hand now. It was quite unnecessary to tell her about my adventures with it though.
"Goddess of starry skies, I pray, what was your intention of bringing me here?"
**gosh it's incredibly hard not to reveal any spoilers!!
I look over at the strange woman who had said that, and in such a strange language too... but was she was trying to mock my courtesy? I'm not thick-headed as they think, in fact I'm almost enraged at all of them for thinking I'm stupid. Put them 1000 years into the future from their time and see how much THEY know. Mocking my religion, glancing at me funny, in fact the only person in this group who shows the least bit of kindness is that elder boy who reminds me very fondly of my brother Gudmun. Sucking in my indignation, I still fought the urge to scowl at her tone and mockery.Still kneeling I speak in my native tongue (so Icelandic or Norwegian) so they cannot understand, all but Åsa-Nótt, "I apologize for our indecency, your visit is a bit unexpected, and we'd be pleased to assist thee in either day or night."
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((I'll start writing again if someone'll explain what's going on! :)) thanks.
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Lol
(That's awesome!!!!)
I growled, and transformed from the orange tiger to a majestic white wolf. It think guy almost peed his pants from how his eyes widened.
"Oh! Oh beautiful goddess!"
By this time, most of us were laughing. I was having fun, and changed into a human. Whenever I changed from an animal back to human, a was clothed in a gauzy dress that hung in folds and lace. It was the color that the wolf's pelt had been, and looked like what a goddess would wear.
I straightened up, and my hair hung around my face. I tried not to smile, and said in a powerful voice, "This is my human form. Please tell me why thou seeks me?"
He layed down in a bow.
"I have come to warn you." He began to chant.
"The ice of the world,
Fire of the house,
Upon thy backs is what you owe,
For what is to be seen or not,
What thou will forge from the hand,
For those who have been there, a curse is lain upon,
For those who have witnessed or touched the House,
Thou art in danger,
Danger of death and ash,
The hand of death, neither living or gone,
Forever will burn,
In the House of Death."
I growled, and transformed from the orange tiger to a majestic white wolf. It think guy almost peed his pants from how his eyes widened.
"Oh! Oh beautiful goddess!"
By this time, most of us were laughing. I was having fun, and changed into a human. Whenever I changed from an animal back to human, a was clothed in a gauzy dress that hung in folds and lace. It was the color that the wolf's pelt had been, and looked like what a goddess would wear.
I straightened up, and my hair hung around my face. I tried not to smile, and said in a powerful voice, "This is my human form. Please tell me why thou seeks me?"
He layed down in a bow.
"I have come to warn you." He began to chant.
"The ice of the world,
Fire of the house,
Upon thy backs is what you owe,
For what is to be seen or not,
What thou will forge from the hand,
For those who have been there, a curse is lain upon,
For those who have witnessed or touched the House,
Thou art in danger,
Danger of death and ash,
The hand of death, neither living or gone,
Forever will burn,
In the House of Death."
((I know, right? Spooooooky....))
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