Queen of Asgard: As the Dust Settles | Open(ish) RP
Freyja stood now, slightly unsteady as she stepped out of the room. There was too much tension between the royal family; too much sadness and too much that had broken. She stepped away, out into…
((Not a post, but guys … if Heimdall’s not coming and I just used up loads of magic on Mjolnir, how am I getting home?))
((SLEIPNIR))
[and you just killed me]