[center][h3][color=39b54a]Hiraga - First class transportation[/color][/h3][/center]
It was certainly refreshing to see her sister dance in the rain, and there was some perverted pleasure in the humans' misfortune, but Hiraga wished to get a move-on. If the gods were gathering, she wanted to be present, if only to see a familiar face or two, and perhaps sucker punch another one. She often wondered if she should have engaged Goehearth herself, rather than to try and undo his mad work. Of course, there were certain... difficulties... when two immortal beings were locked in combat.

Hiraga could never win. But Goehearth would be unable to do anything but defend himself and fight her back. And on and on they would go, for ever and ever, 'till the end of time. Not a prospect she was entertaining, not without someone to take up her mantle. She believed there were other options, but she was only just starting to explore the possibilities when their powers were locked away. 

Being drawn back to the reality by Fiala's motion, her hand reflexively flown up to protect the fairy perched on her shoulder. [color=39b54a]"That depends on what you intend to do with them."[/color] she raised one eyebrow. [color=39b54a][i]Actually, it might not be the worst of ideas to start looking for whatever divine items there are to find. My family is capable of causing mayhem unarmed, no need to make their work any easier.[/i][/color] she thought, herd turning to the fairy and nodding. The little critter nodded back and flown away, vanishing in a shadow to go on with her new task.

[color=39b54a]"Well, it would be rude of us not to come to the family reunion, wouldn't it?"[/color] Hiraga grinned, "But I only fly first class. Come on!" she said impatiently, grabbing a hold of Fiala's hand and leading to the tall building. She intended to shift into the shape of a dragon to fly them where they needed to go, and she couldn't very well launch form the freeway lest she caused more mayhem than the resident divine anarchist. Top of the building though, that she could shroud in a layer of clouds.