on cleverly getting the Destroyer back under his control

[flaerd]

[ This is the sound of a very pleased and slightly twisted laugh. ]

What was that with Thor boasting I'd lose, can't you remember mortal?

Now that is strange. Neither can I.

Oh, well.

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[flaerd]

You would, because Jotun blood runs like a war drum in your heart. Regardless a mage or not.

I was never part of your family, so what holding does this claim have at all?

[sorcerous]

I do not tell you how you should feel, but how I do.

I am to be the king of Asgard; I am myself, blood or not. You are nothing but a Jotunn wretch.

[flaerd]

My heart aches. [ He will emphasize this with a hand to his heart. ] I know not where to even begin repair.

[sorcerous]

Would that your words were truly a lie -- would that you did know how to begin repair. Then, your realms could know peace.

Have you ever tried to forgive, Frost Giant?

[flaerd]

He uses my race in a derogatory way. Now I certainly am struck with fear.

What horror is there that awaits the I who lay good in Asgardian land?