Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Aprhodite shrugged. "we can assume all of the supreme leaders of every pantheon, such as Zeus, Odin, Ra, will not be found." she leaned against the wall once more, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "What we need is the Thunder Sword, forged for Zeus and kept a secret from the mortals." She gritted her teeth. "But he left it for Athena, and she is problematic."

[Miranda_]

"Even Thor's hammer would do for the moment, but Thor didn't come thru and I have no idea where it could be found."

[spirit_queen]

"I say we should keep an eye on Athena, Loki, and Freya. With Athea probably assuming herself as the ringleader, she'll lead the other two off to all sorts of valuable items." Aphrodite said. "But how? I don't think any of us here can becaome invisible and insubstantial, or use some other magical discretion." She sighed. "Oh, this is making me think too hard!"

[Miranda_]

Heimdall sighed. "No, sadly. Loki's a shapechanger; that skill would have come in handy for us. But neither myself or Frigg have any skill like that." He knew of the possibility of Loki spying on them, but was sure that if Loki did try, he could hear his clumsy attempts. Heimdall assumed of course that Loki wouldn't have learned from his last mistake; the time that he'd stolen Freya's necklace and hid among the seals.

[spirit_queen]

Aphrodite picked at her nails, scowling; was there nothing they could do? She hated thinking, and, in the past, had always let that be someon ele's job. "Well, tell me when you get an idea, either one of you, because I have nothing." she said.

[Miranda_]

"That's not a surprise," said Heimdall sarcastically. "You're just like Freya. She wasn't a big thinker either."

[spirit_queen]

Aphrodite let her mouth hang open, then snapped it shut. " There were a million things she could say to Heimdall, but decided against it. She glowered at him instead, wishing she could throw him into the fiery pits of Tartarus.

[Miranda_]

"All charm, and no brains. Not to mention jumping into bed with every guy with a pulse," continued Heimdall, intent on needling Aphrodite as much as possible.

"Except you," thought Loki, wishing he could say that aloud.

[spirit_queen]

Aphrodite slapped him hard. "I do not!" She protested. "at least I'm not a lying, cheating, back-stabbing suck-up like you!"

[Miranda_]

Heimdall glared at her. "You're lucky I don't hit women, or else you'd be on the recieving end of a punch right now. And you know I'm right, or else you wouldn't be so mad."