- Asgard...
The All-Father was deeply disturbed.
He knew not where this feeling of foreboding hailed from. Only that it was a constant presence on his mind from the very moment that he sensed it.
Odin walked through the halls of a reconstructed Valhalla.
This time, the great dining hall was populated not only by warrior spirits and einherjar but also dragons in black armor from the deepest abyss.
Some of them made themselves visible. They guarded the walls and stared blankly into space as if nothing that occurred here was of any interest to them.
The others were different.
They hid in plain sight by completely blocking perception of themselves. Odin had given up on trying to pick them out already. So much for an all-seeing eye...
As for why they had chosen to hide themselves, Odin didn't know and he didn't really care either.
