“Thank you both for joining me in this small area. I have little, but If you need from me I will do my best to help.” Scribe said to Witch and Adept when they reached the arena that he had built. Adept carried the box he had insisted they stop and get though neither knew what was in it. He was hurt by what had happened with Loki. But maybe it was for the best. Scribe never felt right around the other Champions of Asgard and now that his blessings had been taken away he must make a choice. Would he stay with those who had harmed and belittled him, would he seek a new god to follow, or would ha mark out his own path in life, separate from what his father and grandfather had forced on him.
“Please if you go to join the others please tell them that they are welcome here as any that seek what is here can have it as long as they pay it back in work, or items.”
Looking to the two Uhryu Apprentices he says " We will need to work on maintaining food and water and collecting resources of this area."