There was flash of light and an initial cool breeze as the icy Bifrost opened, Igor could see the gold of Saragrad in the distance and he smiled as he felt a since of pride in his home. Until he felt someone grabbed one of his horns and pulled him across the bridge "Ow, ow, hey! Mom, ow!" Igor said as his mother Olga pulled him from the dark dimension and back over The Bifrost into Saragrad. Being pulled by his horns was a punishment he suffered from for years, though he never learned his lesson, quite obviously "If you gave just five more minutes, I could have beaten them..." Igor groans, rubbing the side of his head where his mother had pulled on it. He huffed, looking at his mother, who looked back with enough disappointed sternness to kill The Darkness herself "Mother... I'm... sorry." Igor mumbled, looking away with a sigh