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[center][color=00a651][h1]Lochila Laufeysdottir[/h1][/color]
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Lochila looked at the girl with her green eyes, but then stayed quiet, once she heard Torunn begin to demand answers from her. She was trying to find the right words to say to her, but couldn't necessarily find the right ones that would explain the situation. Trying to explain about something that has been passed from human knowledge was difficult, and the way that certain circumstances are making themselves known, the goddess stayed quiet, not corresponding with how Torunn was trying to understand. Having to look down at the sword, Lochila then looked back up towards the sky, where the thunder and lightening had made itself known. 

[color=00a651]"You want answers, child? Lift that out of the crater, and all will be made clear"[/color], the goddess knew she couldn't pull it herself, even after figuring out that the artifact wasn't meant for her; it was her brother's way of saying that, from all of the crazy storms. Understandably, it must have fell the same day after the lightbulbs in the apartment shattered.