Revised May 2015
The blue light surrounded us. Finally it started to fade. I stepped back from Thor and Loki. A man with a sword stood there watching us. Heimdall. My feeling of relief washed over me.
"Welcome home Ashlin." he smiled. "I see Loki is enjoying himself." Heimdall's words were met by Loki's glare.
"Correct." smiled Thor. The muffler stopped what ever insult Loki was planning to say. A group of four men ran towards us. The were dressed in gold armour. Guards.
"The Alfather demands to see Loki and Lady Ashlin in the Throne room." One of the men announced.
"Lady Ashlin?" I asked. A muffled laugh was heard from Loki.
"It's a long story." said Thor "And this is where it begins."