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So... I'm a writer... A gamer and an anime nerd... Uh... I love fantasy ans Sci-fi. And I have a weakness for romance. I'm also gay.... My best friend and I joke around and say that I caught the ghey. My best friend is also a trash talking dwarf. No lie. He's 4'9 has longer hair than most women and a beard. Anyways.... I ramble about stuff often... I'm pretty socially awkward but get me on a topic I like and I'll talk for days....

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Mazorn was positively giddy. "I'm half Canadian. He did meet me in our ancestral home, while I was hiking. As for why he chose me, he mentioned something about 'repairing past mistakes' of which I have theories on but until I see him and kick his behind, I won't have figured out." He moved closer, motioning the other man to continue through the cave. "I'm as real as they come, I'm afraid." He patted the other man's shoulder. "Ysmir's beard you're nearly frozen... Hmm.."

He slammed Gungnir into the ground, the spear brightening slightly as it stood as he let go of the shaft. Reaching up to the tip, mazorn grimaced as he drew a bit of blood from his hand and motioned for Torbjรธrn's arm. "Uruz Raidho Gebo. I give you a measure of my strength for the road ahead. That should keep you." He picked up his spear again before continuing forward.

Himinn leapt off his shoulder and aligted on a rock nearby. The bird scanned the area, as if seeing something the others couldn't. Use to it by now Mazorn kept walking. If the raven had something to say, he would let them know. "So, what part of the homeland are you from, friend? Or is it son. Gods this whole thing is weird. Odin barely explained it and just told me that I would be hunted and needed to ready myself. Did Lord Baldr let you know of anything? My sight of the palace is being blocked since it's got some sort of barrier on it, but I think I saw the Bifrost."

Using the light from his spear's evoked rune, Mazorn checked the corners they passed by. He had gone spelunking a few times before, but it wasn't something he did regularly.

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It was supposed to be just a short hike through the mountains, he said. It would be easy, he said. But the dumb god failed to mention that there would be monsters. He wasn't afraid of them, no. It was just... How many of these were out an about?

"It's part of the job to make sure they don't become too much of a problem." The gods voice spoke smoothly from the mouth of the raven that alighted on his shoulder. "You have a ways yet. And as you cannot yet tame Slepnir, you are stuck walking."

"The bloody spider legged horse nearly threw me into the sea!" Mazorn grunted. "I'm fine with the cold. I'm from the North as it is." He reached the spot where he had thrown his spear. "Ugh... Gross." He shook his head as he pulled it free from the draugr. "These old zombies smell worse than a high school boy's locker room and their blood is literally rotten. That makes sixteen. A lot of people must die here... Or worse... Someone's raising them."

"Well then, you'll have to... Get a closer look." The gods voice rumbled.

"Why don't you just come over here yourself? You did it before. When you..." Mazorn paused his walking. "Wait... I've seen this." He focused his eyesight further up the mountain. He pulled out his runes, the smoothed stones glittering softly as he awoke his power. He sought wisdom on the road ahead, to see what dangers might lie before him. "Ansuz Raidho Thurisaz." The runes in question rose up, their symbols forming int he air above them as they swirled together. "Show me the Path."

The snow seemed to freeze int he air as the power of the Wyrd was called upon. He willingly gave up a bit of his energy as the world opened around him. He could see Draugr, bears and harpies, but he was focused on something else. There was people. He could see one group facing off against harpies, and another around a large snake. "I think they have this under control but... There is a harpy hiding in wait."

Lifting Gungnir, the silvery gold spear shifted itself to fit perfectly balanced in his hand. He took aim, mentally targeting the harpy before letting loose, throwing the spear as hard as he could. He wasn't worried about intercept or theft. Gungnir was inordinately heavy and refused to work for anyone it didn't consider it's wielder. He watched the spear sway in the air, as if swimming, before it picked up speed and launched itself into the prey's head, pinning it in place before the spear returned to him just as swiftly, the man cursing and dodging the pointed end. "Rasshรธl!" He picked himself up off the snow, shaking himself off.

He could practically feel Odin's mirth. "Perhaps you should instruct Gungnir to safely return to your hand, next time."

"When I get up there I'm challenging you to a Holmgang." He made it to the cave, noting the figure that had just entered. His vision tinged the man with a red-orange glow, like the beginning of sunrise. He could see how cold the man was and instantly evoked the rune for fire. While it burned within him already, keeping his own chills far away, it now quickly warmed the area around them.

"Hils, venn!" He called to the man, Gungnir glowing softly with the evoked rune, Kenaz, shimmering on it's point. The spear was as tall as Mazorn, the silvery wood shining with a golden tone. The shaft appeared both straight and wavy, the exact state imperceptible to the eye. The man holding it, however, seemed quite odd; as he was dressed in light winter gear, a gleeful expression on his face. "You seemed a bit cold. What brings you on this perilous journey, friend?" He quickly head over to the Torbjรธrn. "Oh don't give me that look, you have the Wyrd about you as well."

The raven on his shoulder ruffled it's feathers. "The son." It piercing gaze was directed at the other man, it's words clear and sonorous. The raven had a soft silvery glow in the darkness of the cave. "The Sun."

Tilting his head, Mazorn raised an eyebrow. "The Son... The-OH!" He clapped his hands together. "Baldur! That explains the glow!" The large man cackled with delight. The first one he'd met belonged to Odin's son! "Don't mind Himinn. He's an oddball. And as for my lack of winter attire, wolves don't need jackets. I'm Mazorn, Odin's Communicator."

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Jivarn nodded. "I have many types of candles. I'm sure I have some." He turned to go look for them, the crystal in his hand being rolled around as it's glow diminished.

Skuggi observed Jay's movements, sending an image of calm to him, flitting over to alight on his headboard as the skullbird related the power spike to it's master. It kept one beady eye on him, ready to intervene if necessary.

Zion tapped a foot on the ground an a shadow golem rose, helping carry Vex. "We'll get the information on the merchant later. For now, sleep. In the morning we will have our meeting and prepare to depart within the next few days. Myr might come back and we wouldn't want that to stop us from defeating whoever is behind the Feral Undead."
I am still around work has died off from the crazy schedule I've had. I'm working on a masterpost now and feedback from Data. Sorry for the vanishing it's been absolutely insane here. e.e
Zion grunted. "It is no trouble. We take care of our own. Any idea why she would try to take you away?"

Rex scowled at Jivarn. "I could have handled her."

The elder vampire rolled his eyes. "Probably but I can banish anyone off my lands if I so choose. the People have to recognize that Right. Doubtless we'll see her again especially if you are taking Vex with you as you search for the Lich. Speaking of, yes, the Hunters are using Elderich magic to counter the rest of us." He showed him the crystal. "I will need to personally gather information on who this mage is. If all the Hunters have crystals like these, the entities providing the power will be exceptionally dangerous. I haven't seen anything from the Hidden Cults in the last century other than that coastal town, so it could be a long game by any of the more patient ones."

Rex nodded. "We'll be sure to move quickly then. The Lich might even be expecting us."

Zion grunted at this. "We'll be sure to prepare ourselves for any outcome. Vex, you should probably go rest some. I will go meditate under the Old Oak. The Fae stir up those of us in tune to the Moon and her Light."
Rex moved swiftly, his own runes lighting up. The area around him in a ten meter radius stilled as the rune Stan, Stone, blinked into existence. It's presence was quickly joined by the runes Perth and Raidho, the former growing as it began to eat at Myr's magic, pulling it into the empty cup.

"It's not your choice. It belongs to Vex." Rex stayed calm, focused on his rune work. "If she doesn't want to leave with you, she won't. Do not make this harder on yourself."

Shadows coalesced into the form of Jivarn, the Elder Vampire looking pissed off. "Get off my lands, Faerie." His black eyes shimmered with malice. "There will be no more violence tonight." In his hand he held a fragment of the crystal pendant, which glowed a corrupted green. "As typical of your kind you disregard any thought that you can't have your way. Begone." He stepped between Rex and Myr. "I haven't had to fight in a century and I don't feel like doing so now."
Zion scowled at Myr. Anger blazing in his eyes before stomping over to Vex. "We'll get you some rest. We already have a lot to do. Do you require more blood?"

Rex studied Myr, the runes had stopped spawning around him and only floated lazily about. She could sense the deep power of the Seidmann coming from him,for the Forest had once clashed with their kin before. He however held no hostility, only disapproval in his eyes. "Who are you and why have you come here. This and belongs to the Kin, given freely from the Fae centuries ago."
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