The next day, the Warriors Three played a game until they begin blaming each other for water dripping from the ceiling. But neither of them noticed the trickster was outside the cottage, using his magic to play a trick on the three warriors. He smiles to himself and looks at Diaval, who was watching his master disapprovingly, while in human form. "Oh, come on, that's funny", Loki said to Diaval with a mischievous smile and chuckle.

[i]As the days went on, Thor darkened, further consumed by paranoia and vengeance[/i]

"Burn it all down!", said the general as they prepared to burn down the wall of thorns. "Yes, sir! Flame! Release!", they said before the fireballs are launched into the thorn-covered trees, which begin to burn and the soldiers all cheer in victory. The victory fell short as the thorns suddenly began to grow larger before it began to fall on its offenders, crushing the launching devices. One managed to grab a soldier, and threw him far away. Loki made a wicked smirk as he uses his magic and the soldiers run off in fear, back at the palace. 

"You failed me", Thor said coldly at his soldiers. "The wall, it cannot be burned. It is indestructible", the chief told him. Thor walked over to him and suddenly strikes him in the face. "Nothing is indestructible! Not the wall, the son of Maleficent, nor even his curse!", he yelled at them in utter rage before smashing his hammer, Mjolnir, on the table nearby, making a loud thud. It wasn't enough to break it, unfortunately, and it sat there on its flat surface. Thinking for a moment, in order for his anger to cease, he gazed back at his hammer, and realizes something: heated iron burns Faeries. "Bring me the iron workers", he told them with a smirk.

Loki watches in the distance as the three warriors enjoy a picnic in the open valley, while eating some berries he got from the bushes. Making a devious glare, he decides to play a trick on them. Using his sorcery, he flicked his fingers, causing some food to launch at Fandral.