[It is incredible. A wasteland of a world, desolate as Helheim, left as nothing but a skeletal husk compared to what it once was. Yet still, mortal life carries on in much the same fashion as always. No matter how frustration claws away at him that he is, for a second time in his life, exiled and cut off from all that he knows, Thor finds himself in awe of this realm-- or more accurately, the people in it. They've endured more hardship than they deserve, and should they need an ally in this darkness, so be it: he'll gladly defend them down to his last breath.
For the time being, however, he is content to study whatever curious magic keeps the liquid magma entrapped and blazing hot within the confines of this so called 'Lava-lamp'.
The merchant attempting to sell it seems less than pleased with his curiosity, batting at his heavy hands, muttering a pleading chorus of 'careful-- for the love of god, please be careful!']
GOING FOR AN EX SETTING BECAUSE IT IS THE EASIEST COMMON GROUND
For the time being, however, he is content to study whatever curious magic keeps the liquid magma entrapped and blazing hot within the confines of this so called 'Lava-lamp'.
The merchant attempting to sell it seems less than pleased with his curiosity, batting at his heavy hands, muttering a pleading chorus of 'careful-- for the love of god, please be careful!']