[He watches this feat, much more impressed than he'd like to admit. She moves like some sort of mountain goat, or like the ratatosks of his own home in Asgard. And she's strong enough to pull a sword from solid wall. It had punctured deep, too. He looks down upon the small, mortal powerhouse with the sword in her hands.]
Close your eyes and throw the sword. Let it hit the same spot that I hit.
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5/5/13 03:42 (UTC)Close your eyes and throw the sword. Let it hit the same spot that I hit.