[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8882be]Queen Valda[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/UtGQdy5ewTKPC/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=8882be][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Marram Marshes
[color=8882be][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Survival[/center][hr]
	Valda was just looking around the cottage, taking in her surroundings a bit, to get an understanding of what sort of place they had found themselves in. Whenever you were in a new place, it was just common sense to do that, as to her sister's comment about going back, she thought about it for a moment. [color=8882be]"I could, potentially, however it might not get us completely back to the Castle... I want to go back for Myrus as much as you do, but I don't think there is anything that we can do to help him right now..."[/color] she said, mentally kicking herself over that fact. They couldn't help Myrus, not right now anyway, so what good was she right now?

	Then the ground started to shake.

	She glanced over at the other two, before looking back at the ground. Focusing a bit, she tried to see if she could figure out what exactly was going on. What she came to the conclusion of was not what she wanted to think about, at all, [color=8882be]"We need to get out of here now! The ground, it's not just crumbling, it's starting to split down the middle!"[/color] she said, looking over at her sister, panicking slightly somewhat at the thought that they were going to get swallowed by an island or something.

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8dc73f]Bruce Banner[/color] and [color=FF6093]Sylvi the Bard[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://i.gifer.com/VZIc.gif[/img]
[img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/7fed7902c260ee3c502e163bcc4356b7/tumblr_pabqulXyNU1udjotqo1_540.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Castle Courtyard ([color=8dc73f]P13 -> T8[/color], [color=FF6093]P6 -> N7[/color])
[b]Skills:[/b] [color=8dc73f]Cosmic Manipulation[/color][/center][hr]

	Sylvi just stared at him, not sure what to do about the entire situation. Her throat was burning, and she was definitely beginning to feel the blood lust. [color=FF6093]"I-I-I don't want to hurt you Tate, at all... I'm so confused,"[/color] she said softly, before she got up off of him, taking a few steps backwards away from him. Her brain was telling her to attack him, to try and bite him, to hurt her, but she didn't want to do anything like that. Sylvi started looking around, trying to find another blood source, anything at all.

	[color=8dc73f]"Trust me, sometimes punching a wall or another person tends to let off a lot of steam, honestly they are just being stuck up idiots who don't care about anyone else either. You'd think my sister would know better by now about that sort of thing. My uncle is literally the God of Mischief, I mean come on. She's just being stupid and needs to learn that being from Asgard honestly sometimes sucks and means that a lot of people from there think they are better then everyone else, why do you think that Loki tries to cause so much chaos? It is literally the nature of people from Asgard to be stuck up pricks for the most part..."[/color] he responded, shaking his head slightly. [color=8dc73f]"I hate that my sister still calls me that honestly, I hate that she constantly goes "Oh look, your breaking the rules again!" honestly, if she'd learn to shut up for two seconds and actually think about other things aside from the "rules" that tell her that she shouldn't care about anyone here on Midgard maybe she'd actually grow up a little bit and learn that sometimes following the rules is the dumbest thing ever."[/color]

	With that last sentence, he went into the Castle Courtyard, seeing the chaos around them. [color=8dc73f]"...Well this is going to be fun,"[/color] he said simply, flames dancing along his finger tips as he headed over towards where Mona and the others were. [color=8dc73f]"I'll send you straight to Hel where you belong,"[/color] he said, before he sent fire slamming into Venus, turning the vampire into ash.

	Meanwhile, Sylvi backed away slightly from Tate still, glancing around, for anyone, or anything, that she could drink blood from. Problem was, she didn't want to hurt any one! Well, living anyway. However, her eyes came to rest on Mavis' body lying on the ground not too far away from where she was. Not like the girl was using her blood anymore anyway, wait, did she really just think that? [color=FF6093]"I'm sorry Tate..."[/color] she muttered, before she raced over to Mavis' body and started drinking her blood.

	Bruce glanced over, seeing Tate nearby, as well as his girlfriend. Though something was incredibly odd about it, as now he saw the girl drinking blood from a dead body. Now Bruce was firmly starting to believe that maybe he should just live on Midgard indefinitely. Since all hell breaks loose when he's gone for a little while.