Thor roll.

Thor and Frigga turned their attention towards the guard and watched him.
Frigga squeezed Thor's hand in worry, she thought that Loki might have done something, something unthinkable to her.

Thor eyed the guard and put his hand ontop of his mother's. After a moment he got impatient and yelled; "Speak!" he was still in a foul mood and did not mean to take it out on the guard.
The guard did not flinch but started talking;
"Prince Thor, Loki - " He was interrupted rather quickly by Frigga who was dead set on correcting him. "Prince.Loki, do not forget that." her voice sounded almost threatening, but the people should never forget who his son's were, she would make sure of that.
The guard continued to speak, with correction;
"Prince Loki , wishes to speak to you , it is urgent." he says and keeps bowing but hidden from their sight, made it easy for him to hide his smirk.
Thor sighs. "He did not wish to speak before, why should he now?" he shakes his head slightly but he could not help but to be curious at what his clever brother wanted with hm.

Frigga clearly tightend and straightend her back. "Just Thor?"

"Yes, my queen."

Thor kisses his mother's cheek and bows to his father before he makes his way back to Loki's room, walking slowly in the large empty hallway, he is still in a rather foul mood. He did not bother to ask the guard what for his brother wished to speak with him, but he hoped that it was something good, but knowing Loki, it would not be. A memory came to mind, they were childrem, rather young but he still rememberd;
He had playfully been shoving and making fun of Loki, not that he truly thought that it hurt him at that time. "Fight me, Loki, come." he raised his wooden sword higher, trying to get his brother to raise his, when he did not, Thor jabbed his sword into Loki's stomach, not too hard, so he thought, the boy had no sense of his own strenght, causing the blow to be rougher than intended. He stared at the boys smaller form with an slightly annoyed look as a loud sigh passed his lips. "Are you crying?" he asked as he smacked the broadside of the sword against Loki's arm. "Brother, you said you wished to play, then play with me." his voice came out a whine. "You can even try your magic, just..do something!" he was becoming annoyed, very annoyed at his brother's lack of interest. He groaned out of boredom. "Loki, you are my brother and no brother of mine is weak! so fight me! you must learn, or you can not come with me to play the Joutuns!" he said, loudly but it was warm in a strange way, he had wished for Loki to fight with him, it would be wrong to not have his little brother by his side in battle, it was unthinkable. He looked at the boy's face and his heart fell and clenched. "Loki?" he asked, taking a few steps closer to the younger boy. He bend down to look at Loki's face, which seemed to be hidden in his hands. Thor could not understand why the boy was so sensitive, Thor was not, he was tough and strong, everything a warrior should be. - Thor was removed his his thoughts as he heard hurried footsteps behind him, he turned his head and notices the guard. "Yes?" he asked the panting guard.
"My prince, you've passed the room." he nodded towards a door a decent distance away, Thor certainly had passed it, he had been so deep in thought. "Yes..thank you ,you may leave." he said quickly and walked back towards Loki's door. He knocked or rather, banged on the door a few times. "Loki, you wished to see me brother." he said but he did not assume that Loki would not try anything stupid. He awaited a reply.
The guard approached him again. "I must open the door." he said slowly and opens it for him, as the door did not open from the inside.

As Thor and the guard had left, Frigga turned her attention towards her husband. She was angry, yes but it could not have been easy for him either. She walked up the few steps to the throne and placed her hand ontop of his. "Are you well?" she asked, with worry in her eyes. She wished to ask him the same question as Thor had , but this was not the time, when the All-father was upset, worried, he seemed exhausted. Frigga awaited her husbands reply and did not move her hand from ontop of his.

Loki was still pacing quickly back and forth. Thor had still not made his return. Why in the nine realms did he take so long? Loki was preparing for the worst… if his father had somehow found out about his plans, Loki was certain to face an even harder punishment than the one that had been intended for him before. Not that Loki knew what his father had planned for him, but he did for sure not expect the punishment to involve Loki being stranded somewhere in the nine realms, he would be lucky if he was to face such a punishment. Odin was known for being a harsh punisher. Loki had watched a number of criminals who had had to stand in front of his father’s judging eye.
Loki had at that time found his father’s actions to be right, but now when he himself was to walk the path to condemnation he saw those criminals with a new pair of eyes.
Loki stopped in his movement when he heard someone approach the door from the outside. For a moment he was worried it might be his father… but when he heard the familiar banging on the door he knew that it was Thor and not his father who had come to see him. Loki smirked to himself. He felt so relieved. Things were finally going his way. He braced himself for the shouting and most likely beating that was sure to come upon Loki once his brother heard that his women was in danger. Thor and his humans he thought… why did he have such a fondness for them he wondered? He let a deep breath slip away from his mouth before he said with an overly enthusiastic voice:
“Do come in brother, I’ve been expecting you!” The door opened and Thor entered.
“I’m so happy to see you!” Loki said and grinned. In a way he truly was happy to see his brother, by seeing him it meant that everything was going as planned. Loki stepped closer to his brother, but he intentionally did not get too close. It would be best if he tried to stay away from the harmful damage of Mjölner.
“Brother… I think it is time for you to finally help me get out of here… don’t you think? I have played your game, I’ve stayed locked up in this room and I have behaved… well sort of behaved in a good manor. At least to the best of my ability…” Loki said and laughed. Thor looked like he did not understand a word that was coming out of his mouth. Before Thor spoke, Loki said with a demanding tone:
“Let’s just put it this way… if you wish for you human woman to not be harmed, you will set me free! Loki awaited his brother’s reaction but added:
“Do not try to hurt me, if you do your sweetheart will be harmed or worse…” It was an ultimatum his brother had to face… and nothing else, Loki thought. Then he said quickly:
“If you tell mother or father… her faith will not be pleasant!”

Odin had watched the guard suspiciously once he had started to speak about Loki. There was something in the way the guard had spoken, he had certainly showed respect towards the All-father yet he had still spoken in a very relaxed manor when he mentioned Loki. Something did not feel right to Odin, but he could not put his finger to what it was. Despite his suspicion, he did not say anything when his oldest son left the throne room. Odin went to stand next to his wife and he watched her with loving eyes. She squeezed his hand and when she asked about his health, may it have been his mental or his physical one he simply answered by saying:
“My dear Frigga…” he smiled at her and then continued:
“You know me better than anyone, so I cannot lie to you. These events with Loki have truly broken my heart, but I suppose it will pass. So to answer your question… yes I am well.” Odin observed his wife; it looked like she was holding back her emotions."
“Is there something you wish to say to me?”

Thor was surprised at his brother's good tone, which he knew that it did not mean well. "Loki, why did you wish to see me?" he asked in an odd tone. He did not like this, Loki was planning something he knew it. He looked at his brother to try to understand what he meant. The moment Loki spoke of Jane, he instinctively grasped his hammer tightly. "How dare you! if she is harmed you will wish that father had only put you in a cell!!" he glared at Loki but he knew that Loki spoke truthfully, when it came to Thor , he did not need to lie. "What do you expect of me , Loki? that I will force the guards out of the way for you?!...you are mad and cruel." Thor took a deep breath. "If I do this..she will not be harmed? ..swear on it, if she is I will find you and kill you, do you understand?" he asked in a low and threatening voice, his grip on Mjölner was still tight. For the first time, Thor looked at his brother with hatred in his eyes. "..Tell me what you wish for me to do." he added after a moment of silence.

Frigga squeezed his hand back. When he mentioned his health and Loki her heart broke, she hated that he could not show either of the boys this side of him, the softer one. She agreed with Thor in this moment, he had not been a good father. She sighed and looked up at him with sadness in her eyes, she waited a moment before she spoke.
"You..- we should have told him who he was..and if you could have told him something other than 'no' he would not be like this! I-I would not be loosing my son to madness!" she stared at him with tearfilled eyes as she continued; "He is lost to us, he hates us for deciving him, you know this! Thor spoke the truth, you let him fall!" she knew that he words must have hurt him, it would not be something she would say, but she was angry at Odin and much so at herself. "You.." she squeezed his hand once more and her eyes locked with his. "You have the same blood, your mother was Jotun, you should have told him that, he does share your blood." she did not wish for her son to become a stranger to her, though he already was. A loud crash echoed through the halls, Frigga flinched slightly and looked around. "It can not be them, can it?" she asked in a worried tone.

Thor had begun to help Loki, against his will naturally and he was not subtle in the matter. "You said you wished for a faster route, did you not, Brother?" he said it in a tone almost dripping with venom.

Thor’s reaction to Loki’s words was very much expected. Thor’s hatred towards him seemed to grow stronger for every second that passed by. His brother looked like a wild hog, with his flared nose and his now red face. Loki was not sure that he had ever seen Thor so angry before… and he was not only angry, he seemed completely hurt by Loki’s words as well. Loki did not regret his words, nor did he regret his actions in getting the women abducted… he had done it to… well… survive…! Could his brother not understand that he had no choice! This was his last chance to be free.
Loki carefully watched his brother and especially Mjölner. Thor was holding his hammer tightly and it looked like he was about to strike at any moment. Loki put up a warning finger and shook his head slowly.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you!” he said and stood very still. Loki listened and took in every warning and every threat that his brother uttered and he truly did believe that his brother would in fact take his life, if something were to happen to his human. He saw it in Thor’s eyes that he had meant what he had said… but Loki could not think to worry about that now. He had in fact no intention on harming his brother’s precious Jane... if he got what he wanted that was.
“I give you my word; she will not get hurt if you can get me out of here… and yes…” he said and rolled his eyes.
“I swear!” Loki looked with his green eyes at Thor. When he asked Loki what he should do, Loki smiled pleased.
“This is what you shall do! You will make the guards disappear and you will persuade Heimdall to let us travel through the bifrost. Is that clear? I will disguise myself as lady Sif and you and I will simply walk out of here…” Loki waited for his response and when it came it wasn’t what he had expected. Appalled, Loki watched as his brother raised his hammer and slammed it against the wall. A loud bang was heard in the room and echoed through the whole palace. An enormous hole was now visible through the wall.
“You fool! Have you gone completely mad?” Loki shouted… then he sighed and jumped out of the room through the hole.
“Come on! We better get out of here!” he yelled at Thor. Before he could say another word, Loki was attacked by one of the guards that were standing by the doors. They fought for a short while before Loki made the death blow… the guard collapsed on the floor. Another guard came at him but he quickly took the guards spear and inserted it in his belly.
“Are you coming?” he asked his brother and then they both made their way down the hall. Loki hid behind one of the many pillars when they reached one of the many grand rooms. He looked around, only a few guards were in the room. If they could make it through here, they just needed to pass through the garden to get to the bifrost. He easily transformed himself to lady Sif and waited for Thor.
“We don’t have much time, we need to reach Heimall before he goes off to warn father… once there you will have to be the one to work some magic to make him do as we want.” Loki whispered.

Odin let the words his wife had spoken to sink in. He felt a deep sorrow in his heart. She had said that he had done so wrong, that it was his entire fault. But how could it be so? He had tried to show Loki his fatherly love, the same he had tried to show Thor, but somehow along the way he had failed. It hurt Odin to hear such things from his wife… with Loki he expected it and even from Thor… but for his dearest Frigga to say such things…that just made him ache inside. When she mentioned Odin’s mother, he had to look away.
“I do not wish to speak of this anymore!” he said and turned to walk back up to the throne. He usually did not speak to his wife with such a harsh tone, but he wanted to let her know, that he simply could not talk of this any further… it caused too much internal pain. Suddenly a loud crash was heard! Odin once again turned to his wife; her worried gaze was upon him.
“I don’t know…” he replied to her. He quickly hurried down the stairs and towards Loki’s room. He ordered some guards to follow and then said to Frigga:
“You’d better stay here.”

As Loki rasied his finger, all Thor could think of was breaking the finger, his anger was so fixed on Loki that he could not think straight.
Thor looked at the guards. "Come then, simply walk, you can do that, can you not?" he asked in a condescending tone before he started walking out towards the garden with his head held high.
The guards bowed and greeted him lowly, they dared not to look up at him.
"Sif, I will not wait for you." he said quickly and turned around with a playful smile, easily fooling the guards that nothing was the matter.
He started walking towards the garden, not stopping to see if Loki followed him. Thor saw a large amazing tree and his mind could not help but to wander to a memory. He and Loki were rather young , running through the garden, fighting and laughing. "Loki! hurry brother, or I will leave you behind." he laughed and ran faster, looking back at his brother with a big smile. He stopped at a large tree, looking up at it before starting to climb it. He ignored his brother's protests and keeps climbing rather high up in the tree. "Come up here you must see this!" he yelled with a happy tone.
His thoughts were interrupted by a harsh voice. "You are slow, Loki." he said and looked back at the figure beside him. Thor made his way to the Bifrost, with a determined look in his eyes, which he always had when he ventured to the Bifrost and other realms. He approached Heimdal and spoke. "Heimdal! Lady Sif and wish to travel to Vanaheim, will you allow it?" he asked in a rather cheerful tone.
He awaited Heimdal's reply as he turned his head and smiled at Loki with a mocked adventurous gleam in his eyes, which he hope that Heimdal would not notice.

She did not hold her tounge, Frigga made took a few steps to stand beside him again before kneeling by his side, placing her hand over his. She had not meant to be so cruel, but she could not keep herself from speaking. She knew that his mother was a sensitive thing to speak of. "She was very kind..you know this." her voice was softer, almost apologetic as she continued; "I should not have spoken in such a way , I apologize my love." she said and squeezed his hand.
"I will not , I must go with you." she protested with a worried look in her eyes. "Odin." she spoke his name in a pleading voice.

Loki shot Thor an internecine look when his brother made fun of him in such a mockingly way. Loki could almost not hold his temper, but did so, he had no other choice. They easily made their way through the room, the guards, stupid as they were… did not realise that it wasn’t lady Sif who was fallowing Thor but in fact Loki. When they reached the gardens, Loki finally answered Thor’s question with spite in his voice:
“Yes brother… I can walk… and compared to you I walk in a rather gracious way. You on the other hand… not so much… you stomp around like some sort of beast. In fact you and that Hulk aren’t as unalike as one would think!” He chuckled at his own words.
Loki looked around in the garden, no guards as far as he could see. Excellent, he thought to himself. He observed one of the many rose bushes and the tree next to it. He and his brother had played in that tree many times. Thor had always wanted to climb up to the highest tree branch. “I bet that I will climb up the fastest!” he had said and then taken off. Loki glanced at his brother. He looked as if he was preoccupied with thoughts, Loki wondered if he too had come to think of all the times that they had spent in the garden as children. If he knew Thor correctly, his brother probably found these memories to be precious, something that he cherished. But Loki did not cherish them. They were just a reminder of how great and wonderful the god of thunder appeared to be. He had always felt that he had had to stand in Thor’s shadow. Thor always outclassed him…
Loki's mind wandered off to think of Odin.
His father had never given Loki the attention or respect that he deserved. He had not known why, but now he knew. Odin couldn’t see him as his equal, because he was just a simple frost giant… an enemy! His father had treated him as the enemy all his life… and if that was what he expected… then that was what he was going to get!

The two brother’s had reached the Bifrost and Heimdall’s dominion. Loki stayed in the background whilst Thor spoke, and then both of them awaited Heimdall’s reply. Usually Loki would be annoyed by Thor taking the command, but in this very situation it came to use. Heimdall’s penetrating gaze was upon Thor and then on “lady Sif”. He stayed silent for a while before he simply nodded and opened the Bifrost. In only a moment Thor and Loki was sent from Asgard to Vanaheim. Loki landed on the ground and he had to brush off some gravel from his shoulders.
He pondered about the look Heimdall had given him before they left. It was a look he could not interpret…
Loki decided to let the subject leave his mind and joyously lifted his hands to the sky. He was free! Loki wasn’t quite out of danger yet... but at least he did have the woman as a hold on Thor.

“My dear Frigga, you should not apologize for speaking your mind.” Odin said and squeezed back with his hand.
He sighed once his wife insisted on coming along. She was in some ways just as stubborn as he himself was. He knew that it was no idea to try to convince her to stay.
“Come!” he said and took Frigga’s hand. When they reached Loki’s room the first thing that they saw were bodies lying on the floor and a huge hole in the wall.
“To the Bifrost Bridge!” Odin shouted to the guards that had followed him.

Thor laughed at Loki's comment. He was right to compare them, the Hulk and him. The memories of his childhood did not leave his mind, they lingerd in a bittersweet way and a reminder that they were different now.
As they reached Vanaheim, Thor's eyes travelled to his brother. "Are we done?" he asked in an impatient tone, wishing to get to Jane. "You're away from Asgard so set her free now, brother." came Thor's angry voice from beside him.
"Loki, tell me, are we done?" he asks again.

Frigga smiled at her husband, it gladend her heart to hear him speak such words to her.
She ran and followed him in a fast pace, as the bodies came to view, her toughts went down a hundred several paths of what her sons were doing.
When the All-father shouted about the bridge , she knew that they had left, Loki must have said or done something to make Thor help him. Frigga's eyes stung with unshead tears at Loki's lie, not that she didn't know but she had hoped that he would keep his word to her ..he always did.
She made her way towards the bridge and saw the light that sent Thor and Loki to Vanaheim. "Why would they leave?" she asked as she came closer to Heimdall.

Loki studied Thor for a while. His brother was indeed eager to get to his women. Loki deliberately waited to speak, just to annoy his brother a tiny bit. When he finally spoke he said with a reproachful tone:
“We may be out of Asgard brother… but I am not safe yet! Because of your actions we’ve been exposed! If you had not made that hole in the wall… if you had only followed my plan… they would not be on to us! Heimdall knows where we have gone; they will probably be here at any minute!” Loki let out a frustrated sigh.
“If you want your precious human, you will have to follow me!” he said and started to walk.
“We will have to travel to Midgard so you can… reunite with your woman… and we can’t use the Bifrost… no doubt father will have stopped us from using it by now. Luckily, I can travel in other ways!” Loki gave Thor a secretive, crooked smile.
“This way!” he said to Thor and made his way from the woods. The further they walked… the more open the landscape became. Loki walked a bit further before he suddenly stopped in his movement and looked down. He had reached a cliff. Loki turned around to face his brother. He had a shrewd smile on his lips and his dark hair fluttered in the wind.
“I’m afraid we will have to become a little wet to reach our destination!” He looked down again at the waves below them.
“We will have to jump off the cliff; the water is in fact a portal that will take us to Midgard.”
“After you…” Loki said and grinned.

Odin stepped closer to Heimdall and at the same time he answered his wife’s question.
“They left because my youngest son is a cowered!” he barked out. More to himself than to anyone else, he also mumbled:
“He must have persuaded Thor in some way…”
Odin was furious, why must Loki always defy him? Why could he not face his punishment?
“Heimdall, to what realm did my sons travel?” he asked. Heimdall didn’t move a muscle but his eyes radiated confusion.
“My king, lady Sif and Thor travelled to Vanaheim.”
“It was not lady Sif but Loki…” Odin explained. Heimdall looked troubled.
“Hmm… Loki must have blinded my vision temporarily.”
Odin turned to his wife.
“I must go after them!” he said with a determined voice. Then he said more gently:
“Frigga… I think it would be best if you stayed here.” Odin waited for the protest that was sure to come.

It felt as if Jane had been lying on the cave ground for hours now. She hadn’t expected that lying still and pretending to be unconscious would be so exhausting. After much waiting it finally seemed that her captivators had fallen asleep. Both of them were snoring heavily. Jane carefully opened her eyes. Yep, they were definitely both asleep she thought. Now was the time to get out of here! She carefully stood up, trying not to make a sound and then she gently picked up one of the men’s flashlights. With shaky legs she started to walk out of the cave towards the light that was seeping through from the entrance that must be somewhere close. She followed the light and before she knew it she was out of the cave. Her mouth opened in surprise. Jane saw before her a tropical jungle with lots of green plants and trees. She must for sure be out of the States. How on earth could she have been so unconscious that she hadn’t noticed that she’d travelled? She was about to make her way through the jungle when someone put a gun to her back. She instantly stopped.
“Where do you think you’re going?” a smug voice asked.

"Mine was faster, 'little brother'" said Thor in an almost mocking tone, he did not like to hand over any control to Loki, before yes, not now. "Where are you going, Loki? tell me!" Thor was losing his patience and becoming angry again, he had no time for Loki's games." He bellowed as he follows him with quick steps but he could not keep quiet. "How are we supposed to get to Midgard now?" asked Thor as he walks through the forest towards the cliff. "We need to jump?
..interesting." Thor smirked slightly and looked down. He could not help himself but to think of
a similar situation. "It reminds me of Nornheim, when we were forced to jump, do you remember that, brother?" he could not stop himself from speaking those words, he had enjoyed his childhood and youth far too much to ignore it. When he heard Loki's word he grabbed a hold of Loki's upper arm "No." after that short word he jumped, pulling Loki down with him into the crashing waves, hoping that his brother was speaking the truth.

Frigga sighed deeply and her eyes moved from her husband to Heimdall. "He is very good at illusions.." she could not help but to feel a pride for Loki that he had masterd the magic so well. "He lied to me." she whispered to herself with a worried and hurt look in her blue eyes. Frigga's gaze moved towards her husband, with a firm look. "I will not, I must go with you, I
must speak with Loki, you know he will not listen to you..please, I must." she pleaded with her husband, looking into his eye. "He will not listen, please, let me try." Frigga touched the All-father's hand softly. "Please." she pleaded again.

Thor gasped as the air returned to his lungs, he was finally at Midgard, he was going to find Jane. His grip on Loki's arm tightend threatening. "Where is she, take me to her!" he almost hisses and looks at his brother. "Tell me Loki, or I will -" he stopped himself when he rememberd what Loki had said before. "Tell me truthfully brother, do you not have someone you would give your life for? as I would for you , for Jane and my friends." he spoke , trying to get Loki to open up , even for the slightest moement. He spoke again "Take me to her." his voice did not betray is worry or grief that his brother would do something so cruel to Jane.
He dragged Loki through the forest in an random direction, not knowing where he's going. Thor turned his head when he heard Loki's laugh and voice.

Loki had just ignored Thor’s rambling and questions. His brother would find out soon enough, he had thought as they had reached the cliff. He loved to tease Thor in that way… holding him on edge by not saying a word… and sometimes it was the opposite… speaking when he wasn’t supposed to. It was rather amusing to watch his brother’s reaction. But Loki could not hold his tongue when Thor mentioned Nornheim. He remembered it as if were yesterday.
“There is a slight resemblance… yes!” he said and almost smiled because of the memory. Loki was about to say something else when suddenly his brother took hold of his arm and made them both jump off the cliff. They hit the cold waves hard… but they only remained in the water for less than a second before they found themselves in the air where after they hit the ground. They were now in Midgard.
Loki shook his head back and forth to get rid of the water in his raven hair. He turned to Thor who was standing next to him.
“That was a bit unnecessary don’t you think!” he said angrily at his brother for dragging him of the cliff.
“Don’t you trust me?” he said sarcastically. Then without warning, Thor’s grasp of Loki’s arm tightened and he started to drag him in the opposite direction of where they had landed. Loki gave his older brother a baleful look.
He was not going to be pushed around like this! He was about to shout at Thor but was distracted by his brother’s question. Contemplatively he said:
“I will take you to her, but first you must give me some guarantee that ensures my escape! How can I trust that you won’t stop me once you’ve reunited with her?" Loki stopped short in his movement and like a sulky child did not move. He folded his arms in protest. When Thor asked his second question, Loki could not help but to laugh at him. But at the same time the question stirred up something in him. Something he did not want to come in contact with… He looked down at the ground for a moment before answering.
“No, I wouldn’t give my life for anyone!” he shouted.
“Your care for others is what makes you weak brother… it always has been! I on the other hand care only for myself and no one else!” Without knowing the reason why, Loki came to think of his mother. He suddenly felt a guilt seeping through him. He could not get the image of her out of his head. Deliberately he turned around so he would not have to face his brother. He did not wish his brother to see his upset behaviour and interpret it to be something that it wasn’t. Loki did not speak for a while and when he at last did, he said:
“Give me my guarantee and I’ll show you to her! The guarantee could for example be DEAR brother, that you give me your hammer for safekeeping!” Loki smiled a devious smile.
“Only temporarily that is! You have my word!” he said and his eyes twinkled.

Odin sighed deeply when his wife spoke. He had expected her to protest but that did not exactly make it any easier. He took his wife’s hands in his and looked her in the eyes.
“It’s not a matter of trying to get Loki to listen, not anymore. It’s simply a matter of catching him. Whether you like it or not, he is not just your son… but also a criminal, who has to face his punishment.”
Somehow Odin felt that this would not persuade her and when he saw her defiant gaze he caved in.
“You may come, but you must stay at my side at all times… You five guards will follow!” The All-father turned to Heimdall, who nodded in response and opened the Bifrost. Within seconds they were in Vanaheim.
“Spread out and find them!” Odin shouted to the guards.
“We’ll go this way…” he said to Frigga and headed in the north direction.