Odin sits in his office, all kinds of maps and scrolls laid out in front of him. Huginn and Muninn had finally stopped squawking for the time being, so he had time to himself, alone. Or so the All-Father thought.

Heimdall barges through the door, walking down the steps and pushing someone forward. '"This outsider was found on the edge of the wall.'' You hit the floor with a thud as the man abruptly lets go of your wrists, wincing in discomfort. Odin's good eye studies you carefully, slowly standing up from behind the large desk. ''Thank you, Heimdall. Dismissed.'' He responds almost lazily. Heimdall's purple eyes shoot a threatening glare in your direction once more before he retreats.