May 08, 2008 21:06
Never in my life has such...That wretched beast of a deity. My pantheon saw fit to kidnap me from my home some weeks prior. It was not a pleasant affair. My arms ache and I'm rather bruised, all because Thor sees fit to abuse contracts. Mjolnir is not a light weapon and I am hardly suitable for lugging the useless lump around. Hate is too strong a word, but should Thor choke I shan't miss him. There's no knowledge to steal from his mind, so I am unable to punish him. Not that he'd take note of such a malicious course. Well, I've never been one for navigation on bitter winds, but for him I would make an exception.
Thankfully, Lord Wotan released me after I'd finished the tasks given to me. The warmth of home better suits me than the chilled halls of Asgard. It's wonderful to return at last.
[ooc: He lives!]
ic,
acting like a kicked puppy,
why isn't life fair?