Rolling Thunder
Kagami came to a beautiful pearlescent bridge. It stretched over the ravine from the mainland to the centerpiece of Asgard— Thundervale.
"Woo! That place looks important! The king must be here."
fwoosh!
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She looked up. A brigade of elven soldiers hovered above her in silver armor and holding spears.
"Who are you?!" one of them shouted.
"You don't need to know. I don't have business with grunts. I'm looking for Heimdall!"
"Insolent little girl… turn around! You aren't welcome here!"
Kagami smirked. "Do you all wanna die?"
The elves raised their weapons. "We won't hold back on you just because you're a child! Threats aren't taken lightly!"
Kagami's smile dropped. She noticed how all of the elves were covered in blue tattoos from their necks down.