From Asgard to Midgard to...Paixao? [Active]
Character(s): Loki, whoever wants to come say hi.
Content: A certain trickster god descents upon Paixao.
Setting: Vanaheim
Time: Morning
Warnings: None yet~
Loki had woken up thinking it would be another ordinary day. Or at least, as ordinary as it could get with Mayura around. Yamino would be standing there near the window, pulling back the curtains so the sunlight could spill in and wake his father up. Then he'd turn back with a bright smile and tell Loki breakfast was ready and another normal day in his exile would begin. But none of that had happened and Loki had found himself sitting in a field of grass. Not just any grass either. This grass was....shiny. Like it was made of precious things like silk and silver woven together. The trickster god wrapped his fingers around a patch and yanked, pulling out some of the grass. He rolled it onto his palm and carefully examined it before letting the grass get blown out of his hand by the wind. How odd.
He rose to his feet, feeling like he was still in a dream with his current surroundings even though he was certain he had woken up, and spotted a gate of some sort not too far off. It had a line of people. Despite his confusion he was much more interested and mighty curious as to what was going on. Had Odin done something? Loki wasted no time in joining the cue in front of the gate. Making several observations as he waited impatiently. He was definitely standing out as the only one without blond hair and blue eyes, wasn't he?
Once it was his turn, he put on his adorable lost boy facade with his most charming smile and speaking in tones sweeter than honey. "I'm sorry to trouble you, miss. But I'm afraid I might be lost!" It didn't take her very long to start gushing out information and the banished god listened attentively. The information didn't make much sense to him, unfortunately. Paixao? He had never heard of it before and his knowledge was pretty vast. And how was the little box supposed to help him get more information? Oh, he had to move now. Just great. He hadn't gotten all the information he wanted out of her yet but he politely thanked her and moved on into the city anyway. The thing he noticed when he got inside the city was that there were only young people walking around, nowhere could the elderly be seen. How very peculiar~ This city was worth of his interest. Now...to figure out how the box would work.
Content: A certain trickster god descents upon Paixao.
Setting: Vanaheim
Time: Morning
Warnings: None yet~
Loki had woken up thinking it would be another ordinary day. Or at least, as ordinary as it could get with Mayura around. Yamino would be standing there near the window, pulling back the curtains so the sunlight could spill in and wake his father up. Then he'd turn back with a bright smile and tell Loki breakfast was ready and another normal day in his exile would begin. But none of that had happened and Loki had found himself sitting in a field of grass. Not just any grass either. This grass was....shiny. Like it was made of precious things like silk and silver woven together. The trickster god wrapped his fingers around a patch and yanked, pulling out some of the grass. He rolled it onto his palm and carefully examined it before letting the grass get blown out of his hand by the wind. How odd.
He rose to his feet, feeling like he was still in a dream with his current surroundings even though he was certain he had woken up, and spotted a gate of some sort not too far off. It had a line of people. Despite his confusion he was much more interested and mighty curious as to what was going on. Had Odin done something? Loki wasted no time in joining the cue in front of the gate. Making several observations as he waited impatiently. He was definitely standing out as the only one without blond hair and blue eyes, wasn't he?
Once it was his turn, he put on his adorable lost boy facade with his most charming smile and speaking in tones sweeter than honey. "I'm sorry to trouble you, miss. But I'm afraid I might be lost!" It didn't take her very long to start gushing out information and the banished god listened attentively. The information didn't make much sense to him, unfortunately. Paixao? He had never heard of it before and his knowledge was pretty vast. And how was the little box supposed to help him get more information? Oh, he had to move now. Just great. He hadn't gotten all the information he wanted out of her yet but he politely thanked her and moved on into the city anyway. The thing he noticed when he got inside the city was that there were only young people walking around, nowhere could the elderly be seen. How very peculiar~ This city was worth of his interest. Now...to figure out how the box would work.