Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190120025103/@comment-27049835-20190120212632

"Oh, let Veronica deal with her own troubles. You two do whatever you want." Loki responded to Peri.

Meanwhile, in Hell...

Hel returned to her throne, miffed and grouchy. Thrasir and Lif did not dare ask what had gone wrong, for they already knew. Eir took in her mother's unhappiness and almost cracked a smile. Yes, she cared for her mother, but it was nice to know that Hel had finally learned that not everything could go her way. Perhaps now she'd be more focused on herself, and-

"Surtr." Hel growled through clenched teeth.

"Yes, Queen Hel?" Surtr replied.

"Gather the armies. We're preparing for war now. Make sure they're trained. As deadly as possible. Understand?"

"Queen Hel, this seems overkill for your mother, don't you-"

"Understand, Surtr?" Hel snarled. It was clear that he had no choice. Surtr left the throne room without another word, to go prepare for war. Eir sighed. The peace was nice while it lasted.