|The Mighty God of Thunder, Son of Odin (god_ofthunder) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2015-05-11 23:00:00
|Entry tags:||!closed, thor, ~sif|
Who: Thor & Sif
When: 5.11 Evening, After Her Intro
What: Fetching the fair Lady
Thor moved around the house with his usual heavy step, passing by Katherine's room as he called to her with joy. "Sif has arrived, Katherine! I am going to fetch her from the shores of the sea!" he shout through the doors on his way down the stairs. What an exciting few days he had had. First his brother had visited, voluntarily, now one of his old friends had arrived. It was good to feel the company of those that understood him, who spoke in a language he could understand and moved with a power so known to him it was in his blood. The god fixed at the hem on his shirt and the guard plate across his chest, picking Mjolnir up off of the counter at the door before exiting the home. He was dressed in traditional Asgardian garb. It, of everything, had arrived upon the island as his personal things of choice.
Outside, once clear of the building, he took off with a heavy whirl of his hammer. There was his usual crackle of thunder as he was gone, soaring through the sky at such unnecessary speeds from the sheer momentum of the mighty hammer strapped at his wrist.
When he landed on the beach, about sixty feet from Sif, the sand flew up in a ray of dust, some even forming as glass in the wake of his touch down. After his tense position loosed and he put Mjolnir at his side he turned and looked around for Sif before moving to her with quick paces.
"Lady Sif, I had lost hope of seeing my old friend again!"