iC: Inbox [Asgard]

[bythewaves]

My apologies for my absence
The wind may wander as it wills, and so betimes do I
If you wish, you may leave me a message

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[abhero]

[NO NEVER YOU SHUT YOUR FACE.]

Psh. They're missing whatever the gods need to grab people and bring them here. Their fault.

[bythewaves]

[ SUUUUUUURE ]

[ a low amused chuckle ]

And which of us knows what it is our patrons need? I will remind you Lady Flute was here for a brief time. I suspect the process is rather more random than they would like to admit. Rather I think, it might be kinder to think of them safe and away from this war.

[abhero]

[Grumble grumble]

Same war shit back home.

[bythewaves]

[ A tired sigh ]

That is true here as well as there it seems. Will you be well, Master Hamel?

[abhero]

Of course I will. Hope none of you guys do anything interesting, it's bad form when heroes like me are stuck in the city.

[Which also his way of saying "you better not be dying there".]

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor knows ]

We will do our best to come back in one piece and not indulge in overt heroics.