#rivervale_lodge

Which might cause Symon's ears to ring a bit

"Odin's eye?"

"Like his missing one?"

Gerd coughs "That means in Norweigan "Odin owns you all' The Viking Chief would throw a spear in the air over the enemy, then his men would call that out. Because it let the enemy know they would soon be dead and facing the one eye's gaze and judgement."

"Ohhhh"

"That's..kind of bad ass" Zane says

"Man, I need a spear."

"Just a little one. For hurling."

"Sorry, nothing in my backpack like that" Jimmy says

"Just sayin'."

"Don't want to throw Flyswatter at shit."

"I think just holding Fly swatter extra high will do it...besdies, it's the chief that needs to carry the spear, you just neeed to yell it" Gerd says "Advantage to being 'nottheboss'"

"Well, a spear might still be handy..."

"...Maybe some throwable knives?"

"Or your Xena rings" Jimmy nods

"What?"

"The round things she threw and used" JImmy said "Old tv show"

"Zena. It on Netflix?"

"Nope. My family has a DVD set" Jimmy says then "if it'll get me out of trouble for the key chain I bet they'll let you borrow it"

"Yeah? Cool. Sounds fair."

"Whew" He says

Zane grins "You're gonna love it"

"Yeah?"

"Well, it's a spin off from a Hercules TV series, which was very light hearted.. but in some ways she became a more popular character" Zane says "And the weapon she throws is a Chakram..big on the Indian subcontient ..she's got a battle cry I can't duplicate. She even gets a sidekick who becomes a decent staff fighter after a time. She takes zero shit in a world controled by mostly men." Zane says "She's also got great legs."

A snort at the last.

"She does" Jimmy agrees.

"There you go" Zane says "Guys know these things"

“I, um.” He hesitates before remarking. “I like Buffy, ok? But because the vampires are cool, right?”

"At least Symon is civilized" Gerd says

A rare grin over to Gerd. He hadn’t forgotten she was there, nope, nosiree.

The Goth Troll smiles

"I've not watched Buffy. She sounds like a cheerleader."

“Yeah, she was. But she got better.” A pause and nod to Sylvie. “Uh, no offense.”

"Huh. Okay."

An eyeroll at Symon. "Nice. ANYway...okay, so where do you guys thinks we should bury this card thing, now that we've been blabbing our heads off in its vicinity." ((OOC: Okay, maybe she doesn't say that last part...your call about whether they might have buried it before they all got all chatty, Mr D.))

OOC: I'm good with whatever 😉 But as that's no help to you let's just keep going BIC: "Oh no, they know about old tv shows" Gerd says a bit sarcastically "however will we survive?"

"Symon, you know somewhere really awful to scry on?"

"Wow, Gerd, you've got a mouth since you wilder'd up. "

She rolls her eyes. Sylvi is sure she was never this bad at this age.

He looks thoughtful. “I could put it in my ghost jar.”

"What's a ghost jar?"

“But that might piss off the ghost.” A toothless grin. “I’d say Ann Marie’s powder room, but knowing boggans she even gossips when she s... sits.”

A guiless look to Sylvi. “Ghost in a jar. It’s like Prince Albert in a can.”

"Dirk could eat it" Zane says

“Don’t you want it back?”

A thought, and he rolls up his sleeve and taps on his arm, then wait expectantly. “Hey, moog?”

Sylvi watches Symon closely, trying to figure out if he's putting her on.

"...Moog?"

A stirring...

and something under the sleeve writhes