shield_maiden:

Svalin was always a bit disorientated after one of Asleif's teleportation spells. She shook off the nauseous feeling and looked around. This was the realm of the Celtic gods, but more importantly the lair of Manawydan. Somewhere inside one of the buildings up ahead, her sister was being held prisoner.

Svalin hoped they had arrived before the wedding.

She drew her sword and readied her shield.

"For Asgard!" she yelled and held her sword aloft. Talking was not an option at this point.

eagleofthebow:

She was sleeping on a soft bed that was not her own. The soft light of day was streaming through a window and she thought she heard some birds when she started to wake up. Aridis finally opens her eyes and sits up. Her shoes had been taken off and set down on a thick bear skin rug and the room was being warmed by a fire. She gets up and begins to search the room. Even with the slight chill from winter the room was very comfortable for one of her bloodlines.

Aridis goes over everything she can see and frowns. This is not her grandfather's palace. This was not her parents home.

She has been kidnapped. Then it comes back to her and she is very angry. But she calms herself. Her brother and sisters will be here to save her as soon as they can.

nextgen_asgard:

After hearing about the kidnapping of one of his cousins -- he wasn't sure which.  Obviously one of the older ones, either  Aslief or the twins who were less cousins by blood than by consensus -- the important thing to Douglas was to find Skari and Hjordis as soon as possible and tell them.

"Trouble," he said seriously when he finally got to them.

sydney_ashcroft:

It was a perfect winter day to be out and about in Los Angeles. The sun was bright and the air was a very mild seventy two degrees and more importantly, Zoey was in school for the day. It was perfect for shopping and Syd wasn't going to pass the opportunity up.

With her substantial increase in salary she could afford to treat herself to some new clothes. She asked if anyone wanted to go along and Aridis had taken her up on the offer. Syd also called her sister Bryn because if anyone loved to go clothes shopping it was Bryn. The woman lived for clothes.

Right now they were taking a break and grabbing a bite to eat. It wasn't anywhere fancy, far from it, but Pink's did have the best hot dogs in the entire city. Possibly the United States. Syd worked on a chili cheese dog as they sat outside at one of the tables.

nextgen_asgard:

Douglas Hrimharisson was visiting his cousins in the city. Skari had sailed him over several days previous.  In that time, they'd somehow managed to exhaust several of their recreational and conversational standards.

And now Douglas stretched in a manner that looked a little odd on his fully-humanoid shape and asked, "So, fair Hjordis, what dost thou want to do?"