Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[TheHayleyDoll]

"She'd probably have to think about whether or not dying was a better option the begging. She's probably never bowed down to anyone."

[Miranda_]

"Cept Odin on occasion."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"But that was her husband. She wouldn't have hated that."

[Miranda_]

"True. Anyway, it'll take her ages to realise that she has to apologise to us or die."

[spirit_queen]

Athena looked at Heimdall. "Apparently, you used to. And I'm here, so it's not like you're sitting here alone. I won't let them go too far." she assured him.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall sighed. "That was then. It was different back then."

[spirit_queen]

"Well, it's sometimes a good thing to look to the past to strengthem yourself in the now." Athena said. "I do it. you don't have to be a ferocious tiger, just not a pushover."

[Miranda_]

"I don't know how to, now. I'm afraid to make people angry."

[spirit_queen]

"Because they'll hit you? Heimdall, you can't be a doormat. It's impossible to never make anyone angry, just don't go out of your way to do it, and you're fine."

[Miranda_]

"I didn't try to make Frigg angry, and she still got angry all the time. I couldn't ever hit a woman, so she used to hit me all the time."