oo1; video, seelie & unseelie

[liugan]

[ out in the Unseelie courtyard, surrounded by inky black thorn bushes (how appropriate,) Loki sits on the ground, rustling through the plants as delicately as possible. he seems amused enough, a small bundle of the plants already gathered in a cloth in his lap. ]

Atropa belladonna. Once known to be an effective anesthetic and even as a beauty aid, but now more commonly used as a deadly poison, able to render even the most mighty of warriors powerless. A useless, hallucinating, drooling pile on the ground.

Oft considered one of the primary tools of the witch. [ he laughs a little to himself. ] How fitting.



Tell me about yourselves, my new friends. Your worlds, your myths, your folklore. Your legends and your mysteries. I will share my own, in return.

Where I come from, there are nine known, documented realms. Nine worlds. The realms of the gods, the giants, the dying, and the dead among them. I have seen most all of them myself, and I must say, they hardly compare to the remarkable land I find myself in now. Very quaint.

I am sure there are others among you who agree, no? I can't be the only one who feels so very at home here.

Comments

[volcanic]

Don't you do anything else besides annoy people?

[liugan]

Of course. Sometimes, I kill them.

[volcanic]

[ Iceland looks like he just swallowed a bug. ]

Aah... that's not funny. Try again.

[liugan]

I wasn't lying.

[ counting down until he runs away crying, yep ]

[volcanic]

S- so you're a soldier or something, right? ...Right? [ He knows he's reaching, but he's still in shock and it's hard to process that he's talking to a murderer so casually. ]

[liugan]

I'm afraid not. Several ranks higher than mere soldiers. [ well it's. technically true. ish. but shh strangers in a new world don't need to know that. ]

[volcanic]

...A commander?

[liugan]

A few more.