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Elora seemed to jump a little at Fenrirs presence and seemed to be a little embarrassed that she jumped but so did Loki so she didn't feel all that... Embarrassed. Instead her eyes looked over Fenrirs and she seemed to smile a little and almost become a little shy. "Ah... Well I guess I should take my leave" she said quietly and dipped her head ever so slightly.

Fandral raised a brow at her and yet chuckled. "My my you give in rather easy" he pointed out and yet held her close so as not to drop her as he walked towards the nurse within the palace who hurriedly directed him to sit her down in a chair so they could look over her. "So..." he said with a shrug.

[Skyℓar.]

Freya | Goddess of Beauty | Tags: Elora, Hlin, Idunn

Freya twirled her new necklace on her index finger and sat down on a wooden box on the floor. The figure she had saw still mystified her. After a bit of thinking she went to investigate. As she neared the place, where she last saw the figure. She noticed Loki. Oh that must have been who I saw, she thought. She then noticed Elora, Hlin, and Idunn. She nodded "Hi" to them, then asked why Loki was with them.

[Captain. A. Stark.]

loki --- tagged: elora, Fenrir, hlin, freya

Jewelry? His suspections came true as the woman he had been stalking a moment ago approached them. Freya. He wasn't particularly fond of the goddess, and it seemed that she didn't take a liking towards him either. "I have a right to be here, you know. I'm the heir to this kingdom after all." he responded to her ignorance with an annoyed tone.

bryn -- tagged: fandral

"So, what? You've brought me here, and I'm confined to a cell for enternity." she snapped at him, highly irritated. The unhappy female held still for the nurse, watching the older woman work with a frown.

[galaxyy.]

----=[¤]Frey[¤]=----
//X//Age: 1053//Gender: Male//Role: Honorary Royal//
//Location: City Streets-Secret Cliff//Mood: Bored-Awed//Tags: Open//

Frey strolled through the city, saying hi to random people. I guess it's good to get to know the locals, he thought. He looked around, admiring the architecture and friendly citizens. He walked down a slightly more abandoned street, spotting a suspicious-looking stack of crates. He walked up to them and moved them aside. Behind, a path shrouded in greenery lurked. Frey walked in, ducking past the crates and leaves. He followed the path that led into the forest. It seemed to go upward a bit, the trees, leaves, and path all sloping in the same direction. Soon, he reached the top, where a beautiful view of the city waited over a grassy cliff ledge. You could see every roof, every spire and tower and garden glinting in the sunlight. Frey sat in the grass and grew a flower in his hand. He just remained there, enjoying the peaceful quietness besides the distant buzz of the city and enjoying the amazing view.





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//X//Age: 1044//Gender: Male//Role: Villager//
//Location: Marketplace//Mood: Playful//Tags: Loki, Elora, Hlin, Freya//

Fenrir smirked cheekily when Loki yelped and the girl flinched. He let him pat his head. "Loki! It's not nice to assume! Yes, though, I have been, as always." He turned back into a human. "Old habits never die, do they? And no, I'm not gonna stop sneaking up on you! Just face it, you like it." He flicked an ear at his friend and turned to the girl, watching the akward way she dipped her head. "Ah, don't worry about it. Such a pretty lady shouldn't have to leave yet!" Fenrir smiled invitingly and held his hand out. "I'm Fenrir, you?" He turned slightly to follow Loki's gaze to Freya, the jewlery lover, with her new necklace. He watched their exchange with interest and wagged his tail. "Oh my, Loki, you're quite a grump towards this lovely young woman. Who may she be?"

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Elora lightly tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear shyly at the Playful male when he said she didn't have to leave right away and smiled a little. She of course took his hand. "Elora, lovely to properly meet you Fenrir" she said honestly and with a hum before slightly looking at Loki. "I hate to say it but I think the Loki God has many woman that he is a grump towards" she spoke up cheekily.

Fandral tilted his head a little at her. He liked her fire that she seemed to have burning inside her... Spun if you will. "Huh no I don't plan on that" he admitted as he turned his attention away from her and at the nurse.

[Skyℓar.]

Freya | Goddess of Beauty | Tags: Loki

"And so is Thor, it's not like everything evolves around you, Loki" she said, in annoyance "And I wasn't even talking to you in the first place!" She then sighed, sometimes Loki could be such a pest, but he could be charming when he wanted too. But this time however, he's defiantly was a pest.

[Captain. A. Stark.]

[loki laufeyson] [tagged: freya, elora, fenrir, hlin

"Fenrir, I'm rude to anyone who chooses to ignore me, like this jewelry obsessed.." Quim, he wanted to say, but chose better, "spoiled princess." he shot back with a quirky smile and a playful tone. "But Thor is not here." he responded flatly to Freya, slightly flustered at how someone always had to bring his idiotic fool of a brother into every conversation.

[bryn] [tagged: fandral]
"Then, execution?" she smirked carelessly, watching the nurse with curiosity. She had never seen such graceful movements in her life until now.

[Skyℓar.]

Freya | Goddess of Beauty | Tags: Loki

"I am so not a jewelry obsessed or spoiled princess" Freya said as she pretended to pout and crossed her arms around her chest, giving up in defeat. She'd never been good at comebacks.

[galaxyy.]

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//X//Age: 1053//Gender: Male//Role: Honorary Royal//
//Location: Secret Cliff-Castle Hospital//Mood: Interested//Tags: Bryn, Fandral//

Frey stood after staying on the cliff a while. He took one last glance at the view of the city and started walking back to the castle with the thought that someone could use his healing abilities. I'll go to the hospital. They almost always have someone that's sick or injured in there... yeah. I'll go there, he thought. He started to head in that direction, powered on by the thought of helping out and not just sitting there looking pretty. Frey arrived at the castle and briskly walked through the halls to get to the hospital. He passed through a courtyard on the way, one with combat dummies and weapons abandoned on the floor. It seemed to have been left recently, in a hurry perhaps? He continued past it and made it to the hospital. He walked in and immediately saw a nurse, man, and lady in a chair off to the side. He noticed a couple people in cots around, but the most interesting thing in the room happened to be them, so he walked over to find out what was going on. "Hey, what's going on over here? Anyone need healing? I'm Frey, and you guys are?"





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//X//Age: 1044//Gender: Male//Role: Villager//
//Location: Marketplace //Mood: Playful//Tags: Loki, Elora, Hlin, Freya//

"Ah, that might be it. He is quite the grump sometimes, but he can be a nice guy." Fenrir chuckled at Elora's hilarious response, shook her hand, and released it. He turned to Loki once more and shook his head. "She doesn't seem like a spoiled princess, but what would I know? She chooses to ignore you? Well... I would ignore you too if I've heard some of the things that go around town about you and your pranks. Don't you know to be more subtle? Seriously..." He sighed and looked at Freya. "And yes, princess, you are jewelry-obsessed. Don't even try to deny it. You even have a necklace on your hand, so that just proves it."

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Elora lightly blushed at the handshake and chuckle. "Yes I guess so" she hummed in agreement before blinking a little. Wow okay she just agreed to Loki being somewhat of a nice guy and she seemed bitter and surprised about it.

Fandral chuckled a little. "Nope not that either... Though it would be interesting to have tour lovely head on a stake" he joked and turned when he heard another voice. "Ah this li'l lady had a bit of a slip up... Not sure I want it fixed as she might runaway again... And I'm Fandral, one of the warriors three and the most charming" he mused and winked at Bryn.