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dreamcrystals2022-09-08 05:45 pm
whose_son_am_i) wrote in dreamcrystals2022-09-08 05:45 pm
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Flytting 1
Sender: Loki of Asgard
To: Everyone
Subject: Introduction and a Riddle
It seems a popular way to test and get used to this journal is to do a proper introduction. I am Loki of Asgard. As might be surmised, I am newly arrived--though I find this place intriguing and curious so far. I think I'll have fun here.
I could go on, but instead, I have a riddle for you all.
My head was forged / by hammer's hit,
pricked by a point / and polished by files.
What comes before me, / I frequently eat.
With rings adorned / I doth strike,
hard against hard, / a hole in my back.
Shoved forth / I shall defend
my master's money / amidst the night.
Sometimes I spin / my skull backwards,
when my lord wants me / - the warden of his wealth -
to hand him the treasures / of hundreds of heroes
he killed in battle / to capture their gold.
I look forward to hearing your answers.
To: Everyone
Subject: Introduction and a Riddle
It seems a popular way to test and get used to this journal is to do a proper introduction. I am Loki of Asgard. As might be surmised, I am newly arrived--though I find this place intriguing and curious so far. I think I'll have fun here.
I could go on, but instead, I have a riddle for you all.
My head was forged / by hammer's hit,
pricked by a point / and polished by files.
What comes before me, / I frequently eat.
With rings adorned / I doth strike,
hard against hard, / a hole in my back.
Shoved forth / I shall defend
my master's money / amidst the night.
Sometimes I spin / my skull backwards,
when my lord wants me / - the warden of his wealth -
to hand him the treasures / of hundreds of heroes
he killed in battle / to capture their gold.
I look forward to hearing your answers.
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It's not a joke, but a riddle. And a saber is not a bad guess.
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[This seemed like the kind of thing one of his other friends would be good at. Not to mention that this guy apparently comes from a giant tree? Some worlds were pretty messed up.]
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