Some would call him a scoundrel. Others, a dangerous man. Others, the protector and sheriff of this town. Which Loki is all of them. Every single one of them.

Loki is well aware of what they whisper about him. They tell people to stay away from him and only go to him if only absolutely necessary. Which he doesn't mind, as long as he's of help, he'll be fine.

Loki holds his black stallion's reigns, he looks to the side and he furrows his brows. He hasn't seen you around here before..