Take Over Asgard: vs Frigga (Closed RP)

“So it seems.” Alastrina concurred as she rose from her knees. 

“Do we have to help the others or do we just wait here until...something happens?” The witch asked only to remember that Urd couldn’t hear her at this moment.

She considered it a miracle, or she was just that emotionally obvious, that Urd could tell how she was feeling about him getting hurt. It was generous of him to be so kind, but Alastrina still felt like she owed him for sustaining injury. An incident like this would have been considered a shame in her home world.

A regeneration was casted on Urd, something to speed up the process but still uses Urd’s own guidance to heal his head. Her eyes glanced over at the dead Valkyrie, conflicted with consideration of whether to resurrect or not. Alastrina will decide after it’s all over. 

The realm would have been alerted of the invasion by now. And both her and Urd are inside the barrier bubble. They’re safe for now but the homunculus was unsure what’s the next step.

There was a silence between the two and soon after Ara crossed her arms, she heard the other speaking. However, everything that came out of their mouth, wasn’t exactly pleasant. If anything it was foolish and she shook her head. How could she not, when she was so easily disappointed. Ara took back what she had said. 

‘This girl and Morgan are exactly the same.’ She thought to herself and it was a disappointing realization. 

“You’re full of shit, you know that.” Ara responded before shaking her head. 

“I have no doubt that Morgan is older than you, but you could at least try to act more mature, even if you have the body of what seems to be a teenager.” She added before rolling her shoulders and turned away.

“I’ve never been one to care for the wants of others.” 

The annoyance was dripping from her words. It felt like poison to her and she smirked. Ara became curious what would happen if she bit the female and spread her poison. Would they survive?

After hearing the other speak some more, she sighed and just walked away. 

‘Hopeless.’ The spider queen thought to herself. 

The woman’s words cut Alastrina like a knife. The backlash reaction stunned Alastrina silent and felt a flush of shame. Her lie backfired. But how could this stranger know about her and Morgan’s species? Alastrina had thought it was a risk for others to know about it.

‘Ugh....I was never good with words.’

Alastrina sighed as the woman walked away and looked above at the peaceful sky to sooth her nerves. The stranger didn’t seem tolerant of the homunculus now and attempting to poke for more informative conversation would be asking for trouble.

The sun felt nice and warm. Encouraging even. It contrast the cold treatment. The witch breathed in the sunlight and could almost hear a voice.

‘Calm down. Keep going. Try again.’ 

With a quick charge up, Alastrina teleported next to the miffed lady to speak in a hushed tone, “Well, sorry if I wasn’t aware you knew. I had thought I’d end up with a target on my back if anyone else in the kingdom knew. I was lucky to hear from it from Morgan before I met anyone else. And we are in public. Teenager or no, anyone would have reacted the same.” 

Alastrina was slightly aggravated as well but kept it mum. There’s no point in trying to argue but at least want to convince the other she wasn’t that ‘full of shit’. Just caught attempting to bullshit. She’ll bear the insult but she strongly believed that her reaction was not the wrong one. She was sure she never told anyone her age either.

‘Plus...who makes intimate advances to teenage-looking people out of the blue...?’

“Are you also...?” Alastrina trailed off, asking only 1 of her many questions. She was wondering if the woman was also of the same species or anything similar.

Rob the Lord (Closed RP)

He respected her rejection of the offer and Alastrina was free to do as she pleased. Who was he to force the issue. 

No one at all. 

“I understand.” Urdabrunnr said and gave her a grin. It was of no bother to him, but he was still curious about the female, across from him. If she returned to the kingdom, he would be happy to have her visit. However, a warning was in order. 

“If and when you decide to return, I ask that you enter through the kingdom gates. The people would be quite nervous if you continued to hop in and out, without them knowing who you are. It was alright this time, because you were with me. Next time, it could possibly cause a panic.” Urd explained to her in a peaceful tone. 

‘There’s no need to stir up a negative situation.’ He thought to himself. Alastrina waved to the citizens and he had a feeling, this is where they would be parting ways. Not that it was an issue or anything. She had things to do and he had engagements to tend to as well.

“Until the next time then.” Urd said before excusing him. 

Alastrina returned Urd’s grin with one of her own, feeling quite happy at their pleasant first meeting. Sure, there was that murder and robbery but meeting Urd and having a new welcoming destination planned to explore made her day a decent one.

“Thank you for the warning, Urd. I’ll keep that in mind.” Alastrina nodded and waved the lord goodbye. “Until next time, Lord Urd! Hope we’ll bump to each other again.”

Building up her magic, she charged and teleported back to the previous town to find the woman and the thieves. Alastrina wanted to check if everything was well before heading deeper to explore until night. Hopefully the authorities had already wrapped everything up and blocked off the area because of the dead bodies.

Two-handed Sword

The sword has a broad double-edged blade cut with a series of narrow fullers both on each side and over the ricasso; the latter is also stamped with three small marks on both sides. The iron hilt is fashioned in the Landsknecht style, with moulded and bold spirally fluted S-shaped guard, matching plummet-shaped pommel, and moulded leather-covered grip.

The heaven light over the Mont Saint-Michel | France (by Mathieu Rivrin)

Battleaxe

The weapon has a crescent-form head chiselled with figures and inscriptions, while the haft is forged in alternating wrenched and faceted segments. The finial features a sprung gilded bird intended to hold a pennant or talisman. Haft has areas of wear-through and traces of gold.

Take Over Asgard: vs Frigga (Closed RP)

Frigga’s panic caused Alastrina to feel a bit of pity. Instead of going after the Goddess, Alastrina made it painless by aiming Frigga on the head with her sword, cutting off her consciousness. She shifted her focus to Urd afterwards. She felt something was off a moment ago and the bright light the Lord emitted made it hard to look over. But seeing Urd now, and the dead body nearby, she was slightly mortified because were those pieces of flesh lying about?

“U-Urd, what happened? Did...did she really get through the barrier? And your’s too?” Alastrina grimace at state of Urd’s partially missing head. 

She wondered if Urd could even hear or understand her right now.

“I’m sorry....” Alastrina expressed her deep regret. Her defenses were usually not this shoddy, or was that...dead person over there was a lot stronger than expected? Wouldn’t be the first time this happened, to be honest. Was the Valkyrie hidden inside this whole time, maybe?

The homonculus looked honestly perplexed, folding her arms and tapping her chin with a finger. Her eyes wondered to the splendor of the Knight of Light, keeping the Tree Giant at bay. The giant grotesquely twist and squirm under the trident, the moist branches hissing in place of the creature’s silent voice under the agonizingly scorching weapon.

The giant attempted to stab the Knight of Light, only to have it’s weapon melt into a useless stub. The tree just kept regenerating and burning, growing and shrinking. The witch’s eyes wondered, her gazed pulled to the side and eyed the waters in Frigga’s hall. Taking a chance, she froze the water and the tree hissed ever louder before burning to ashes.