[When the video comes on, it's a close up of sea green eyes and a tan forehead. The eyes blink a few times, as the video pulls back and Finnick Odair stares at the camera. His brows knit as a tan finger pokes at the screen and then he finally gives a small sheepish grin, that quickly turns into his normal smile.]

Well, I guess this means I'm back! Did you miss me?

[Yeah, he's back all right, and already he's sitting up and preparing to leave where he is.]

Don't tell me everyone I know got sent home...

Citizens of Asgard. I come bearing only grave news this day. What I believe to be a spy, lurking in our very midst.

[ The camera pans over to a bound and gagged individual that some may in fact recognize from the tail end of the Utgard excursion. ]

He has aroused the suspicions of many with his peculiar behavior. The natives themselves have been able to confirm he is not one of them, as he has tried claiming.

Presently, he can be found in the custody of myself and Sir Gwaine. I wish to seek the council of everyone before we reach the city proper as it is a matter which undeniably concerns the safety of us all.

But as for myself, I would vote for execution to follow his questioning. I have seen firsthand what may happen with prisoners during war. They conspire to escape and wreak further havoc, squandering mercy and endangering good men.

(ooc: edited in-character to clarify.

don't forget about the poll going on. if you've already voted but your character's opinion has been swayed in this post then simply update your vote!)

 If it is now Spring, I believe I can be almost certain that I have now entered my twelfth year. 

[Mordred is settled near to a window in New Camelot at the moment with his two stuffed birds, Sir Arbird and Sir Freebird] 

I wish to build a castle. [ A pause before he gestures to his stuffed animals] ...for them. 

[sophie almost never uses text on the network, but here you go, asgard.]

I am sure most have seen Norman's announcement that Conan has returned home. After a trip to the bank this evening, I have found that Dr. Watson and Superboy are gone as well. Their friends may wish to check at the bank.

John, you especially may wish to do so. I doubt Watson would have entrusted the clinic to anyone else.