Guardian of Midgard, at Your Service
Greetings, Midgardian. I am Thor, the God of Thunder and the mightiest of the Avengers; and I am here to track down my brother before he can cause any harm to this realm.
“I am not just a furry creature…”
“A bunny?” Thor looked upon this ‘bunny’ quizzically, “I know of bunnies, they are a small furry creature from Midgard. You seem…a bit too large to be one of them, my friend.”
[She folded her hands together in front of her, but not before shyly tucking her hair behind her ear.] No, you flatter me, my lord. I suppose I am lucky that my mother is the goddess of beauty, am I not? And you are a handsome prince… for being an Asgardian.
[She raised a brow and smirked slightly.] As well as custom allows them to. We Vanir are not quite… welcome in Asgard. You are the friendliest I have met.
/Thor merely frowned upon her answer. Yes, he was very much aware of rift between Asgard and the Vanir. In truth, he wished that his people would get over their childish antics and move forward, the Vanir and Asgardians could accomplish so much together, this bitterness did nothing but hold them back./
I apologize profusely for the behavior of my people, m’lady Sigyn. For an advanced race, we can be quite uncivilized at times. I can only hope that I can make up for any misdeeds you may have suffered at their hands.
Crikey, didn’t even see you all sneak up on me.
“Haha! What a large furry creature you are!”
[Her face flushed red and she couldn’t help but let out a breathy giggle.]
N-no, no, I am certain it is mine. I have never met another crowned prince before this. Y-your home is lovely.
/He released her hand and took a respectful step back, standing with his hands at his sides as he smiled down upon her./
Ah, you flatter me, my lady. And for this I thank you, but I must insist that I have never before stumbled upon a lady so fair in all of my years. It is my honor to make your acquaintance.
/He bowed his head slightly in respect before continuing./
I do hope my home and it’s people have treated you well.
Jack shrugged, bare feet kicking at the snow. “Curious looks are something I’m still getting used to. Any advice?” He quipped, eyebrow raising at the large blonde man. Moon’s sake, he didn’t think he’d seen a guy this big since the Vikings were still around. “Name’s Jack, by the way.”
Thor chuckled lightly, noticing the boy’s obvious intimidation, “Aye, my boy. Ignore them. Never let others intimidate you or make you feel as if you do not belong. They will accept you in the end, I find some Midgardians merely need more time than others to do so.”
Thor kept his polite smile in face, holding out his hand for the boy to shake, “Jack, it is a pleasure. I am Thor. Prince of Asgard and the master thunder itself.”
[She curtsies.] It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Prince Thor. I am Lady Sigyn, Princess of Vanaheim.
/Thor swept forward, gently taking her hand within his own and gently bringing her knuckles to his lips in greeting./
My lady, the pleasure is all mine, I can assure you.
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Jack shouldered his staff, eyeing the newcomer curiously. “You don’t look like you’re from around here.” Then again, neither did he, but he could skip mentioning that.
Thor smiled gently, nodding to the boy in greeting, “I’ve heard this many a time, boy. Needless to say, I’ve grown accustomed to such curious looks.”
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Greetings, milady. I am Thor, God of Thunder and Prince of Asgard.
Thor: Aren’t…you…a damsel in distress?
Angel: I’m a damsel, I’m in distress—I can handle this. Have a nice day!
