Iron Clouds (Steampunk/Magic/War/Slave RP) (Open/Accepting)

[lil_lollypop1]

"Well, we don't have much of a choice. We hate to try. Odin's dead and he wouldn't talk when he was alive. So... I don't know. I feel like he did know something, but it's too late now. Freya was the closest to him, so I think that's the best place to start. But... I'm going there alone. I'm going to send you to Norra, to where John is. You need to rest." She told him, casting a teleportation spell to send him away before he could object.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Gabe sighed but smiled, he knew he couldn't argue with her, and besides, in his current state he would simply get in the way "very well, but..." He quickly took her in his arms and kissed her lips gently.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"What..." She muttered as he kissed her. She turned red as he faded. She fell to her knees, touching the rim of her lips where he kissed her. After a moment, she shook her head and stood back up. "I... I have to do what I must." She told herself, teleporting off to go see Freya.

"Damn... to give us a solution and leave so sporadically. Is the world ending as we know it or something?" Lance asked with frustration.  

[lil_lollypop1]

((*hears crickets chirping* ))