Muse is...Jotunnheim, instead of an actual character, because I fail at bandwagons.

[itisforbidden]

Strange creature.

I thought you disliked the cold.

Comments

[desceptre]

...well. It appears this place does attract all sorts.

[itisforbidden]

...is that all you have to say?

[desceptre]

You look well.

Clearly, the strength of Jotunheim has not been diminished.

[itisforbidden]

You presume too much.

You have never seen me well.

[brosif]

Most do.

[itisforbidden]

She has never known cold.

The child whines whenever she does not swelter.

[brosif]

No. I suppose she hasn't.

You live.

[itisforbidden]

Do I?

[sorcerous]

She is bound by her flesh.

[itisforbidden]

And yet.

[sorcerous]

How can she escape a cage that runs to the bone?

[itisforbidden]

It is not a matter of escape.

[anticking]

And no doubt she fears the shadow, but seeks to understand it all the same.

[itisforbidden]

She fears smaller things.

[anticking]

She will learn, or she won't.

Hello, again. Soon, I think, I will come to you. That is, if you still allow that my blood is enough to grant me passage to your realm.

[itisforbidden]

You ask permission?

[This incremental elevation of an eye-ridge, this is as close as he comes to shock.]

[bittyfun]

You're not so frightening.

[itisforbidden]

Should I be?

[bittyfun]

Jotunnheim is a monstrous place.

[france]

I think it depends on how cold the cold is. If it is just a little cold, aaah this is no problem, but if it is as cold as, well, la Russie, then I think it is a problem.

[ hi he missed the point of this like ten minutes ago ]

[itisforbidden]

I am the soul of winter.

She cannot handle an autumn breeze.

[france]

The soul of winter? But the soul of what winter? Because I can tell you, winter en Australie is aaa, not so bad, you know?

[ still missing the point are you seeing a trend yet ]

[laukr]

I've not seen your kind for a while.

[itisforbidden]

Nor I you.

[laukr]

How's th'time treated you?