@amora: Proelius stared at the Asgardian with an analytical gaze. "Lord Jupiter sends his kind regards. Sort of a diplomatic mission really. My father's doing it to spite me, I think. I despise negot...
Proelius touched down in Asgard, his grey eyes sweeping over the city. He strode down the route into Asgard, the great Bifrost Bridge, at a brisk pace.