Hel is outdoors, sewing a new glove for herself. It's fairly hard to miss her, if nothing else. She always welcomes those who would speak with her.

Barney's... doing a little better than when we last saw him, but not by much. The spectres of the past are coming back in droves, and it's not a pleasant thing at all. He doesn't need this in general ( Read more... )

Hel is outside, bundled up. It's easy to see her as she indulges her love of bright colour in Milliways and thirty six feet or so of burnt-orange cloak stands out. Even in the landscape of Milliways. She is reading, face tilted toward her book in such a way that her living eye can both skim the pages and watch for Man-sized beings that may come ( Read more... )

Hel is outside with her sewing. She's rather glad that the jungle is gone. It blocked a lot of her view of the grounds and something about it just wasn't right. Not really. She's hard to miss, being roughly the same scale Optimus Prime is when he's at home, and her hair glistens in the light all the way from her head to where the braids coil on ( Read more... )

Making his way to the target range through the jungle canopy was just a little too Viet Cong meets Tarzan for Gordon's tastes today. When he made his way back indoors he opted to take some time to make his next visit to the range worth all the fuss and bother- it's modding time. He might as well put the welding skills he learned for the bicycle to ( Read more... )

The jungle bothers Hel about as much as the dough does. She doesn't actually care about either. Some of the dough that touches her left ankle dies, the rest ( Read more... )

The Bar's too complicated an environment for Gordon to handle today. Fascinating as the goings-on are, and enthusiastic as the people who chose trial forms may be, it's just too much. He seriously considered going back to his room and just staying there when he came down the stairs and saw that Cubefall was in full swing, but...

If I quit, if I ( Read more... )

Hel is outside watching. This, that, the other thing, and everything else. She's very good at watching, and for all of her size she's very good at being unobtrusive. How a she can blend in so well to everything is something only millennia in Niflheim can explain. Regardless, even as unobtrusive as she is capable of being, someone thirty-six ( Read more... )

Hel is far too large to fit into the bar now, but the rats remember the tall young woman who tipped so very well and information is passed along until, at the last, the even taller, not so young, woman by the lake is greeted with a pitcher of hot chocolate (with peppers), a Jaguar tooth, and a card ( Read more... )

Antony is out in the sparring ring, going through his paces ( Read more... )