frey
For a moment Frey's gaze slid over the Accepted. They were growing bored of all these mortals appearing, calling out to them and then seemingly want to just chat. As if they had much that a divine mind would want to hear.
A joke?
"How about one of mine?" They countered, a lascivious smile suddenly on their full lips.
"What do you get when you cross an ignorant outlander who does not bring an offering, with a god?" Suddenly Nate would find himself entirely naked with his hands bound behind his back and his ankles similarly bound. The floor beneath him was suddenly covered in ice, making his more delicate bits shrivel and tuck up unflatteringly into his body.
Frey suddenly disappeared, though a frosty voice whispered suddenly quite close to Nate's ear: "Annoyed."
And then they were gone.
A joke?
"How about one of mine?" They countered, a lascivious smile suddenly on their full lips.
"What do you get when you cross an ignorant outlander who does not bring an offering, with a god?" Suddenly Nate would find himself entirely naked with his hands bound behind his back and his ankles similarly bound. The floor beneath him was suddenly covered in ice, making his more delicate bits shrivel and tuck up unflatteringly into his body.
Frey suddenly disappeared, though a frosty voice whispered suddenly quite close to Nate's ear: "Annoyed."
And then they were gone.
