Who: Loki and Esme Where: On the other side of the rift... When: Early afternoon What: Two troublemakers exploring Rating: TBD but likely middlish? Open: No
Loki had spent some time investigating the rift... not the island on the other side. Frankly, he had had enough of islands like this. Instead, he had focused on the rift itself. It was more useful in his quest for knowledge than turning his inspection to the place behind the rift. Eventually, however, the object of his attention shifted.
His first few steps to every new world were the same: he checked his magic, then the magic the world eradiated until he eventually tasked himself to tether his storage dimension to the new world. The rift had brought him to a beach and that was where he remained until he had finished his quest. The god refused to adjust his attire to that of the people on the beach. He stayed in his black suit. For the first time, he glanced around properly, his heart beating a steady rhythm in his chest.