I am Heimdall, the Gate Keeper, and protector of the realms. I hear all. I see all. I see what is yet to come. A storm is rising... [#AsgardianLegendsRP]
@KingOfNewAsgard @LadyJaneFoster -- let this mighty man despair in spite of what he had done for the Universe.
A hand comes up, strong as an ox, to clap at Thor's shoulder, Heimdall's gaze frighteningly intense.
"My king," he utters in a tone that assumes nothing but offers everything, "Are you with me?"
@KingOfNewAsgard @LadyJaneFoster And with that, comes the discerning man to the fore. The one whose pierce not just the stars above, but the very walls built up around the soul.
Heimdall sees that gloom, and though his own heart would never let him show it, he is overcome with a great anger at a world that --
@KingOfNewAsgard @LadyJaneFoster ╚»★«╝ Greetings ╚»★«╝ [@LadyJaneFoster | @KingOfNewAsgard]
-- its trek up his face as he lets some of that amusement and happiness of his show.
"Come now, You Highness. You hardly thought such a flesh wound as that would finish me off?"
@KingOfNewAsgard @LadyJaneFoster ╚»★«╝ Greetings ╚»★«╝ [@LadyJaneFoster | @KingOfNewAsgard]
Well aware that he has no more need to stand on ceremony around his old friend and confidant, Heimdall allows that infamous facade of his to crack some. His lips start to curve into a smile, an eyebrow starting --
╚»★«╝ Greetings ╚»★«╝ [@LadyJaneFoster | @KingOfNewAsgard] -- let Jane cause a fraught moment, Thor will find himself opening the door to the gate keeper himself, with a face that could well be set in stone as he says:
"Greetings."
╚»★«╝ Greetings ╚»★«╝ [@LadyJaneFoster | @KingOfNewAsgard] -- every effort to cast his Eye out once more, to See what only he could See.
And one thing was for certain - this was something that Heimdall had seen was coming from a mile off.
So, rather than --
༄ 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑰𝑫𝑬 [@LadyJaneFoster] -- but acknowledges her, giving a pleasant hum as her weight settles on top of him.
"I cast my gaze out wide at nights, trying to discern where he has found himself. His new companions keep him well. He shall be --
[@LadyJaneFoster | @ErikSeIvig | @TheVaIientOne] -- says in a soft tone to her, "Everything that I am able to impart about that blade, I shall. You helped save my life, Jane. That is a debt that shall by no means go without being repaid."
[@LadyJaneFoster | @ErikSeIvig | @TheVaIientOne] -- humans, one that took him aback. But not in any visible way. Not only was he too exhausted by his trials to show any dramatic reactions, he was still too stoic to consider doing so.
"You will know it," he --