[ The Dreamberry shows the cloudy sky; and then, tumbles wildly along the ground, showing dizzying shots of the grass and the sky again, before flopping upwards, showing the clouds once more. There's another grunt, a female's, and the Dreamberry goes spinning wildly a second time, landing face down in the grass
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...What are you trying to figure out?
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...The bird turned into this. [ She looked towards the other. ]
...Who are you?
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Tybalt.
And that device you're referring to is called a Dreamberry, though I still do not see how a bird is involved.
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[ Gwendolyn stiffened a little, feeling a bit silly that this stranger could so easily point out what she could not. The Princess spun her Psypher casually, pointing the glowing blue crystal tip towards the blue Dreamberry. ]
Sir Tybalt, then. [ It was her luck that she didn't have to explain her plight again; in an instant, the Dreamberry transformed back into the Blue Bird after having not been used. The shimmering bird ruffled its feathers wildly, before circling the Princess and landing on her shoulder. Satisfied that her point had been proven, the woman spoke again. ]
...Forgive me. I am the youngest of Lord Odin, Princess Gwendolyn of Ragnanival.
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[he eyes the wings on her back.]
I suppose those are real. You were flying.
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...Its speaking! [ The Princess furrowed her brows a bit. ]
...Yes, of course they work! I am a valkyrie, after all!
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[he rolls his eyes. Great, exactly what he needed, another idiot.]
A valkyrie. Of course. And I am Thor.
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[ She reached down, however, slowly picking up the Dreamberry. ] ...Who are you?
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