pullmeoutalive | RO > call me out; a forever open RP post

[Thor is out and about in full armor and cape, with hammer in hand. Doing the God of Thunder thing, just took down an evil villain, or possibly a publicity stunt with the Avengers, whatever. He's just minding his own God of Thunder business.]

[It's probably going to be a long unsolved mystery as to how Korra ended up in Kirkwall. She's not sure if had something to do with her usually untapped connection with past Avatars and the Spirit World, but otherwise she's found herself in a completely different world where there are not benders, but people called mages who can control elements like her (but not really bend) but their abilities are called "magic."

A scuffle in Lowtown against some thieves and the display of her bending abilities had men and women in metal armor and swords -they were called Templars- lead... or rather forced her into a place called the Gallows. The name didn't bode well. Republic City had its problems, but this Kirkwall. The Avatar's only seen a few things that the city had to offer, but they just weren't pleasant whatsoever.

Maybe it's not so bad she's here though. Naga must have caught something awful because her animal guide isn't feeling quite well. She's told that because of her strange "magic" she needs to meet someone important? Right now, she and Naga are outside and she's comforting her tired out friend.]

Are you holding out okay girl? It seems bad now, but I think we'll be okay! They said that this Enchanter guy can help you out!

[Korra looks around, noticing that there's still a few Templars nearby keeping an eye on her.]

If he can't help, I don't think anyone else will.

[ Leif himself is just leaving the office. Of course, it's the middle of the night, because when else does a vampire go out?

When he steps outside, he pauses to check his phone. No calls from Atticus, which is a shame. It doesn't take long for the sound of Thor's flying about to reach his ears, though, and he looks up. ]

What in the--?

[ He'd like to go one day- one day- without Meredith bursting into his office with bizarre claims. Now here she is going on about some mage girl they found in Lowtown with a strange beast, and stranger yet, an immunity to the Templars' abilities. Well, at least she wasn't going on blood magic this time, thank the Maker for small favors, though he's sure she suspects as much.

He's supposed to deal with her, in any case. It's a small wonder she's not dead, but he supposes this girl has Meredith's desire to find and remove any chink in her Templars' armor to thank for her survival.

He pauses at the foot of the stairs, staring for a bewildered moment into the small holding cell where they put the girl and her animal. What... is that? Only a moment, though, and then the First Enchanter clears his throat. ]

I apologize- you can't have met with a good welcome to end up down here.

Edited 2012-10-02 03:57 (UTC)

[DON'T STARE AT THE EARS, DON'T STARE AT THE EARS. An... elf, that's it! Apparently there was quite a number of them in this world, but they weren't treated equally compared to humans as far as Korra could tell. But it looks like this one was important. She stands up while Naga lifts her head at Orsino.]

Hey! You're the First Enchanter guy? Orsino right?

And it's okay! I think it's a little better than just wandering around the streets and having Naga scare everyone.

[An unsuspecting Thor will be landing nearby, because his Avengers communicator is beeping and he's been told (more than once) that he can't answer it while flying (because no one can hear him over the wind noise).

And in the process of trying to silence the beeping he manages to terminate the connection. He hasn't quite got the hang of these ridiculous Midgard machines with all their buttons. Oh well, they'll probably call back in a moment. He'll just wait.]

[ He nods- yes, he's Orsino- though he can't help but watch Naga for a bit while he begins speaking. ]

Still, the Templars often leave a lot to be desired. [ His eyes flick back to Korra, and he looks truly sympathetic ] You even have the Knight Commander demanding answers, and I fear it's only because of that that she's allowed you to live.

You must have caused quite the scene.

[ He glances again at Naga ] Is this Naga?

[ Leif has a smart-ass remark- or at least what he considers to be one- on the tip of his tongue, when his eyes land of the Hammer in Thor's hand. He goes very, very still, and his voice goes cold. ]

Who are you?

[Naga looks okay outwardly, but she just looks tired, maybe a bit dirty. Probably just worn out from the city itself. Korra seems to be keeping her spirits up even after this whole ordeal]

You mean Meredith? She kind of reminds me of someone I know. [Korra grins a bit cheekily, thinking of Lin.] In fact, this whole scenario is kind of familiar in some ways. I arrive in a city I'm not familiar with, I see some people who are obviously criminals, I try to help out and teach them a lesson, and now I'm thrown into the equivalent of a jail. Weird. [~~Episode one man, episode one~~]

And yes, this is Naga. She's a polar bear dog! [Rubbing her head lovingly]

Edited 2012-10-02 04:17 (UTC)

[Hello random human. Thor will answer your somewhat rude inquiry.]

I am Thor, son of Odin.

You should know better than to flaunt your magic in a public place. There are very, very few who can get away with that. [ Namely the Champion and friends, but there are... circumstances. ]

... I confess, I've never seen an animal like that before. Where are you from?

[ Glaaaare. This guy doesn't look like Thor,at least not how he remembers him to look. ] That is a heavy claim to make.

[And automatically since she said this multiple times to Meredith and the other templars] It's not magic, it's bending. I'm a bender.

As for where we're from, definitely from nowhere near here. Naga and I are technically from the South Pole and I'm from the Water Tribe.

Look, I'll answer your questions, but can you take a look at Naga first? I heard that you know some healing "magic." I know how to heal using water, but the templars aren't getting me any. They think I'm going to use it against them and I already had a hard time convincing them that I won't be a hostile while I'm here. [Because she can't really use earth and firebending without seemingly being hostile]

[Thor raises an eyebrow and shifts his grip on Mjolnir slightly.]

It is no claim. It is the truth.

[He would have been offended once, but so many mortals on Midgard are skeptical about the existence of Asgardians that he's getting used to being questioned. He's learned to let their ignorance pass without anger.]

I have given you my name. Will you give me yours?

Bending? I-- Meredith claims it was magic, and as much as I hate to agree with her, I've yet to hear of someone who isn't a mage throwing fire. If what you say is true, it's going to be very hard for a lot of people to grasp.

... Which is, I suppose, why I'm here.

[ He glances at her Templar guards, and barks an order to let her out of the cell. After a bit of hesitation, they comply. ]

You have me at a disadvantage, child. I've yet to learn your name.

And what would the so-called Thunderer do with my name? Would your arrogance allow you to remember it now, or do you keep no record of those you have wronged?

Oh, sorry! I'm Korra. [And I'm the Avatar! No, wait that's... another cat that she'll have to keep in the bag for now because she's already enough of an anomaly as it is already.]

And, well I guess you can call it magic... sort of, but it's known as bending where I'm from. And benders don't use staffs. [Gestures to the one on his back] Usually a bender controls just one element.

... So in that regard, I definitely have a lot to explain don't I?

[Frowning now, but still not getting angry (mainly because he has no idea what the man is talking about).]

I have spent little time on Midgard of late, and I do not recall meeting you or how I might have wronged you.

[Well, there is one possible explanation...]

Were you affected by the destruction caused by my brother?

Yes, I would say you do. I was hoping we could talk somewhere that feels... less like a prison, if only slightly. Naga is welcome to join us, of course.

I have no idea of what you are referring to. No, this is a hurt far too personal.

[ A beat, and Leif goes tense, fists clenching ]

My name is Leif Helgarson, and if you truly are who you claim to be, I am going to kill you.

I think we'd both like that. I'd like to keep her close by anyways, at least put her somewhere where she's comfortable.

Some fresh air will do you both some good. There is a courtyard where we may speak privately.

[ He motions her up the stairs- after you. Though her small contingent of Templars follow, Orsino glares at them enough that they keep their distance. ]

[She follows after the First Enchanter and glances at the Templars, recognizing one or two of them that pointed swords at her. Korra's pretty sure they tried to thrust one at her gut. At least before she anticipated the attack and tripped them when she made some earth jut up from beneath their feet.]

[YEAH THAT'S RIGHT SHE REMEMBERS YOU GUYS, YES SHE HAS THE GALL TO MAKE A FACE AND GESTURE before quickly turning back to face Orsino with Naga staying by her side.

The circle is now complete 8|a]

[A blank look at the name, but a definite frown at the threat.]

I have no quarrel with you, mortal. I swear to you in the Allfather's name that I have never met you before, and your name is not familiar to me. If someone has wronged you in my name, then it was not done at my command.

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