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Characters: Open to all Norse and Norse NPCs
Date/Time: March 25, 2013
Location: National Forest Lodge, Minnesota
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Probably grumpiness and language and Kung-Fu fighting.
Summary: The gauntlet is thrown down.


Somehow, some way, they managed to gather in Minneapolis. The venture just a bit further north placed them at the epicenter of their power, where the very things that made them who they are as deities lay dormant, waiting to be gathered.

They have the key; the question now is whether they have the force for whatever awaits them. Gaia was anything but subtle, and there was little doubt that they were in for the time of their lives... so to speak.

Date: 2013-04-15 09:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-all-mother.insanejournal.com
Frigg's eyes light up as the desired information appears in her mind.

"Yes! Our traits are in the basket!" she calls out.

Date: 2013-04-15 09:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandofwar.insanejournal.com
"In that case," Tyr backhands a raven in mid-air and heads to the basket. "I'm taking back what's mine."

Date: 2013-04-18 08:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amberwaveograin.insanejournal.com
'Sounds like a plan!" Sif said, and dove for her egg. It broke, and she gasped. "Oh my god, have I been a complete idiot this whole time?" she asked.

Date: 2013-04-19 12:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandofwar.insanejournal.com
Tyr resisted the urge to make a comment. He picked up the egg and immediately felt guilty.

"Good grief I've been an asshole!"

Date: 2013-04-19 07:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-all-mother.insanejournal.com
Frigg follows after Balder. When she saw her son take his egg and immediately become free of his illnesses, she picked up her own. She quickly felt a sense of completeness upon doing so.

"I have children to pamper."

Date: 2013-04-19 08:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] delicatefire.insanejournal.com
Sigyn stares at the egg in her hands before sighing deeply and cracking the thing open. "I'm really glad I don't want to kill all of you anymore. That really sucked."

Date: 2013-04-20 06:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com
Hel was the last one to take her egg. When she opened it, she didn't gush with happiness or sigh in relief. She looked around at the birds laying dead on the ground, at least a third of them slain by her hands.

No not just slain. Far worse.

She stepped away from the group, a hand cover her mouth. Horror at what she'd done, and such complete, pure guilt crushing down around her heart.

Date: 2013-04-21 07:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amberwaveograin.insanejournal.com
Sif noticed and moved to Hel's side.
"Are you all right? Anything we can do to help?" she asked, looking over the other woman with concern.

Date: 2013-04-21 09:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com
She shook her head slightly when Sif came to her side. It was her natural instinct to not worry others. But then Baldr was there, giving her concern, compassion and touched her. It was too much to fight. She began to cry, sobs hard enough to shake her whole frame, but not loud.

She turned into Baldr and cried on his shoulder. "I didn't just kill them. I destroyed them. How could I do that?"

Date: 2013-04-26 07:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amberwaveograin.insanejournal.com
"You did what you needed to do," Sif assured her, "We could never have won without your help. It's over now, and Baldr's right. It's best if we get out of here."

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