Thor || 001
Who: rainbowsmasher and somarium
Where: Espoir
Style: Whatever you want.
Status: OPEN.
NOTE: This can be action or video/voice/whatever. He'll be poking around with the dreamberry at the end of the post sooooo. Also it's easier this way to do both since not everyone has the journal added yet!
Thor had arrived in a field, confused and disoriented. Last he knew, he was in Asgard, staring down from the bridge down to Midgard, asking how his beloved Jane was doing. The news had been good, he recalled, and while he wished he could join her once again, he was at least happy that she was still searching for him as he would surely be doing the same in the future. However, this was not Asgard. It looked akin to Midgard, actually.
He sat up, taking in his surroundings. From what he could tell, everything was intact. His armour, his powers, his hammer. Nothing seemed out of place so where, oh where, could he possibly be and how could he have gotten here with the bridge being destroyed? Perhaps he was dreaming? It felt so real though, the way the wind whipped against his face and the smell of the flowers that surrounded him.
Before he could even take a step forward something smacked him upside the head. Startled, Thor whipped around, hammer in hand, to find a scarecrow staring down at him from its perch upon a large stick.
A blonde brow raised upward, and after a moment Thor let out a hearty laugh, "What foolishness is this?" he exclaimed as the scarecrow moved to hit him again. He easily raised his free hand and snapped the pole it was on in two, "Whoever dared brought me here thinks they can threaten me with men of straw!" he laughed again, harder this time, "Ridiculous! Surely, this is a joke of some sort!" whatever worry he had previously had vanished as more of the straw men approached him. He took them down with ease, shrugging off the bits of straw and wood that had splintered onto his cape and then striding out of the field, leaving a pile of dismembered scarecrows in his wake.
He continued onward into the quaint little village in the distance, approaching the first person he could and asking, "Excuse me, my lady, would you happen to know what realm this is?" the woman gave a somewhat baffled look at the word 'realm', then simply answered, "Somarium," before she scuttled away.
"Wait!" Thor extended a hand in hopes of stopping her, but was left looking dumbfounded. He sighed, dropping his hand back down to his side, "That does not help much," he murmured quietly, turning around again in hopes of finding someone else that would answer his questions. So far as he knew, Midgard didn't have straw people, but everyone else around here looked human.
As he turned, something fell from his pocket and clattered to the ground. He looked down to see the Dreamberry there, blinking red and after a moment's hesitation he bent down to retrieve it. He flipped the device over in his hands, not knowing that others would be able to see his face flashing in and out of view each time he did. Finally he stopped, holding it upside down and pressing a few buttons, "Ah, wait. Is this one of those devices Darcy had, I believe." he didn't know how it worked, but he remembered her taking a picture of him with it - or something - and then-- holding it up to her ear to communicate with others. That's it!
He did just that, holding the phone upside down against his ear, while it was still on video mode, "Hello? Can anyone hear me?" all in the middle of the village.
Where: Espoir
Style: Whatever you want.
Status: OPEN.
NOTE: This can be action or video/voice/whatever. He'll be poking around with the dreamberry at the end of the post sooooo. Also it's easier this way to do both since not everyone has the journal added yet!
Thor had arrived in a field, confused and disoriented. Last he knew, he was in Asgard, staring down from the bridge down to Midgard, asking how his beloved Jane was doing. The news had been good, he recalled, and while he wished he could join her once again, he was at least happy that she was still searching for him as he would surely be doing the same in the future. However, this was not Asgard. It looked akin to Midgard, actually.
He sat up, taking in his surroundings. From what he could tell, everything was intact. His armour, his powers, his hammer. Nothing seemed out of place so where, oh where, could he possibly be and how could he have gotten here with the bridge being destroyed? Perhaps he was dreaming? It felt so real though, the way the wind whipped against his face and the smell of the flowers that surrounded him.
Before he could even take a step forward something smacked him upside the head. Startled, Thor whipped around, hammer in hand, to find a scarecrow staring down at him from its perch upon a large stick.
A blonde brow raised upward, and after a moment Thor let out a hearty laugh, "What foolishness is this?" he exclaimed as the scarecrow moved to hit him again. He easily raised his free hand and snapped the pole it was on in two, "Whoever dared brought me here thinks they can threaten me with men of straw!" he laughed again, harder this time, "Ridiculous! Surely, this is a joke of some sort!" whatever worry he had previously had vanished as more of the straw men approached him. He took them down with ease, shrugging off the bits of straw and wood that had splintered onto his cape and then striding out of the field, leaving a pile of dismembered scarecrows in his wake.
He continued onward into the quaint little village in the distance, approaching the first person he could and asking, "Excuse me, my lady, would you happen to know what realm this is?" the woman gave a somewhat baffled look at the word 'realm', then simply answered, "Somarium," before she scuttled away.
"Wait!" Thor extended a hand in hopes of stopping her, but was left looking dumbfounded. He sighed, dropping his hand back down to his side, "That does not help much," he murmured quietly, turning around again in hopes of finding someone else that would answer his questions. So far as he knew, Midgard didn't have straw people, but everyone else around here looked human.
As he turned, something fell from his pocket and clattered to the ground. He looked down to see the Dreamberry there, blinking red and after a moment's hesitation he bent down to retrieve it. He flipped the device over in his hands, not knowing that others would be able to see his face flashing in and out of view each time he did. Finally he stopped, holding it upside down and pressing a few buttons, "Ah, wait. Is this one of those devices Darcy had, I believe." he didn't know how it worked, but he remembered her taking a picture of him with it - or something - and then-- holding it up to her ear to communicate with others. That's it!
He did just that, holding the phone upside down against his ear, while it was still on video mode, "Hello? Can anyone hear me?" all in the middle of the village.