Pulled through the ether to parts unknown, Thor’s first reaction is to battle to stay upright. Staggering backwards a step, the fierce headache which has claimed his head tells him that sorcery had been practised, though to what degree he was yet unsure of. Dazed, but gradually regaining his senses,the ability to think clearly made its slow return after a few minutes had passed. Soon, he is able to take in his surroundings, turning as he did so to spy sheer rock and vaulted ceiling– a far cry from the quarters of his human allies that he had been occupying prior to his abduction.
Hopefully they would not get too alarmed by his disappearance.
Though confused, he was used to such strange occurrences and so managed to keep his composure where others would give into hysteria. As his mind started to fill with a dozen question, his thoughts were mercifully disrupted by the voice of a stranger, though he could not say from where it had originated. Thankfully, though, the speaker made no attempt to hide his presence. “Contain yourself, friend, for I know not of what you speak.” A third one? Whatever could he mean by that? Turned cagey by this piece of information, Thor’s face is a stern mask as he attempts to breach the confines of the summoning circle, discovering in the process the means of his abduction.
Why was it always wizards?
“I am Thor, the son of Odin and the god of thunder. I wish to learn the name of the one who has summoned me here, and for what reason.”
Orko didn’t try to stop…well, ‘Thor,’ although Abby would’ve been a good name too, from breaching the circle. It was supposed to be for He-man, so when Orko made it he didn’t make it to keep the summoned inside. He wanted He-man to come out, that was the whole point!
Unbeknownst to Orko, the summoning circle was in fact the kind you weren’t supposed to be able to breach, because magic was different on Eternia than from Orko’s dimension, and all the little rules were hard to memorize. Not to mention he sometimes skipped over the boring parts. Oops.
Orko didn’t really look at the stranger, completely at ease—he’d called him a friend, after all! Their relationship was moving along pretty fast! Instead, Orko floated around the outside edge of the summoning circle, almost talking to himself.
“Well, I guess you’re not another one then if you’re really sure Odin’s your dad, and ‘Thor’ doesn’t really—” Oh no, no, no, he wasn’t supposed to talk about that—He didn’t mean too, he just thought—He cut himself off instantly, gaze flickering to Thor before changing the topic.
“—But you’re ‘god of thunder’!? I thought thunder was just the noise lightning makes.” From another mouth, these words might have been sarcastic, but not Orko’s. “So you have noise powers? Can you shout really loud? I’m a wizard, it’s like having every power.” Orko inspected his fingernails.
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