"Volstagg! Why do you fight me! What has happened!" Fandral drew his sword. Volstagg's face was sweating with anger. "What madness is this?" He paused "Loki god of mischief." He slashed at volstagg with passion. Every slash a burden. Why did he have to fight with volstagg. "Retreat Volstagg!" He stabbed and slashed. He jabbed and parried. his heart lay heavy. He hated this but it was his duty to defend Asgard. He pinned the unruly being down. "Volstagg wake up! You must listen to me. You are my friend. We do not fight now I depart." With that he ran to the only one who could help him. Thor. God of thunder. 

He saw Thor looking at Loki smirking. "Thor?" He whispered. Was the god of mischief tricking him. No this was him "Thor!" He shouted "Thor! It's me Fandral!" He waved his sword. He ran up to him. "Thor I have news. Volstagg. He fought me! What mischief is this?" He looked at Loki as he said that last part.