[Video] Week 34 - Friday Evening

[wisdom_of_hounds]

So about this fog...

[Hey guys, there's a redhead on your network looking magnificently scruffy. That is full Irish beard right there. Actually... that's way more than a week's growth for those of you that knew he was leaving. He's currently sprawled out on the stone floor of his cavern hideaway, holding his arm up so the video's looking down on him.]

I was hoping to make it back into town today but apparently Verdana had other ideas. [And there's a knowing smirk that comes with that because he at least has spent most of the last weeks (as far as he knows) talking to her.]

So, I don't know when I'm going to be able to get back but... [His free hand comes up to thread through his shaggy crimson curls.] Anyone out there good with a pair of scissors?

[Private to Lyall]

As soon as this damn fog clears we need to go hunting... Oberon is bored out of his mind and we both need to stretch our legs. You in?

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[wisdom_of_hounds]

[Sure, it could be the lighting in the stables but... Atticus knows "the glow of power" when he sees it. Shit. Now the question was whether she was a deity or some kind of magic user Atticus hadn't met yet. And if she's a deity... what pantheon? Please not Norse. Please not Norse. Please not Norse.

Here cabin fever went and made him do something stupid. Awesome. Better than it being because of a pretty girl at least?

Pay attention, Siodhachan. You're cockin it up again.]

I kinda like the whole... unkempt look, actually. It just means I have to trim stuff down more and I've uh... been kinda busy.

private.

[fotlenke]

[ Sigyn cocks her head to the side, lips curving, brow arching, in a rather funny face. ] But your eyes would shine much brighter if your hair were parted to its side, or perhaps a tail for a warrior look. [ She shrugs her shoulders. ] Your hair, aye, but I certainly recommend a talented hand to wield the shears that cut your locks.

[ She smiles, rolling her wrist, waving off her silliness. ] My apologies. I am Sigyn. And you?

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[wisdom_of_hounds]

Not... really the warrior type. [He shrugs a little, trying to dismiss it even though that's an outright lie and he hates doing that. But truly he prefers never to come to blows even if he has been in more than his share of wars over the centuries.

Then she offers her name and he wants nothing more than to curse his luck and hang up straight away but he can't. That would be rude... and suspicious. Neither are good ideas.]

Sigyn? Does that mean you know Thor here? [And he raises his voice slightly, mimicking an excitement he doesn't feel, hoping that will excuse him for not answering straight away. If she is from a different pantheon than the Thor here then it is certainly not safe to give her his name.]