* she nodded once, giving it an odd look* This dagger is special. It holds my sister's soul inside...would you like it? She seems fond of you. *She flipped the blade and held the handle to him* She died at a very young age, but before she did, she asked me to store her soul into this blade so that she may protect any which wielded her will to live properly.
*Observing the dagger silently, he took it from her hand* Your sister's soul? I couldn't taking it from you *Loki hands it back to her, but he thanked her*












