“Oh come now dear one, what is a visit to Midgard without a bit of fun,” he said, giving her a small chuckle and moving closer to her. He stood in front of her as she sat on the ground, looking down at her. “But if you must know, yes, I am the God of Mischief and Lies, among other things as well.”
{ ♔ } - - - - - The lady narrowed her eyes as she kept her gaze at him. “Midgard? Let’s see; if you’re a god, Asgard must be up there since gods live above, of so I’ve read. That only means that Midgard can be here, since you’re kind of visiting, I guess …” she babbled. “God of Mischief and Lies? That explains it. I hope you’re contented with tricking me a few times if there be more tricks up that sleeve of yours.”
“I shall return to my otherwise chaotic home, yes I will.” clarified the lady, nearing the plain grassy area. “I hope...