Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya put one hand on the sword and sighed. "Here we go again..."

[spirit_queen]

The sword flashed, and they were once again broken up molecule-by-molecule and flung across a great distance. When they were all put together, they were just outside of Miami. "Loki, I don't think Sleipnir can come into a big city like Miami with us, unless you have the ability to project your transformation powers onto another being."

[Miranda_]

Loki sighed. "Sadly, I don't. Where can we leave him tho, where he'd be safe?"

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya shrugged. "I have no idea... Maybe an abandoned barn? It wouldn't look odd then."

[spirit_queen]

Athena sighed. "Sleipnir, maybe we shouldn't have brought you..."

Sleipnir tabbed the pavement, which was easier to understand the code than on grass. You go; I'll find my own spot.

"He says we should go and that he'll take care of himself." Athena translated.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Well, then let's do that. Seems like I won't be having any fun at all to night with this little adventure..." Freya muttered.

[Miranda_]

"Guess that would be OK. We can meet up with him later here after we've gotten the nectar."

[spirit_queen]

Athena turned to Sleipnir. "Can you tell me where in the city we'll find it?" she asked kindly.

[Miranda_]

Sleipnir tapped out a message.

[spirit_queen]

"We're going to the the center of town, then." Athena said. "Let's go."