[ Loki watches the two dragons take flight with mild interest, his head tips toward the lower clouds that occasionally conceals them, more nebulous fog than lazy atmospheric obscurity here in the mountains.
he's met larger dragons, not to say that these were small (or would remain small), but rules in Asgardian society generally boiled down to 1) how well you stood your ground and 2) on what basis that was backed up. Loki had his own variety of tricks up his sleeve, and he left it to the dragons to decide whether or not to test him on those claims. ]
There are tales of dragons in this realm. To the north there are ruins, smelted and buried by the breath of Seelie-lead dragons. Though it was a hand that commanded them. Yours seem to be a bit more ... feisty.
[ his bright eyes trail toward the sound. ah, yes. the last one. the big one. ]
Hm, now if that isn't foreboding. This is the little "if I let them" detail, isn't it?
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he's met larger dragons, not to say that these were small (or would remain small), but rules in Asgardian society generally boiled down to 1) how well you stood your ground and 2) on what basis that was backed up. Loki had his own variety of tricks up his sleeve, and he left it to the dragons to decide whether or not to test him on those claims. ]
There are tales of dragons in this realm. To the north there are ruins, smelted and buried by the breath of Seelie-lead dragons. Though it was a hand that commanded them. Yours seem to be a bit more ... feisty.
[ his bright eyes trail toward the sound. ah, yes. the last one. the big one. ]
Hm, now if that isn't foreboding. This is the little "if I let them" detail, isn't it?