*The Asgardreid enters the atmorsphere. Heimdall alone on the bridge flies the ship through the city. Over the comm*
Heimdall: I told you that map was strange. Now where is it pointing to?
*In the Lounge the map sits on the table, and next to it a holographic map of coruscant.*
Idun: Keep going south. We are going to an airfeild. It was destroyed in the recent battles. Now it is abandoned.
*Heimdall, sets course for the field. As the Asgardreid came closer to the area, more battle damage was apparant. Some fires were still burning. In the distance was their destination. A short time later the Asgardreid sets down.
Heimdall: We arrived.
*Heimdall keeps the Asgardreid powered up ready to leave in an instance. He then leaves the bridge and locks it. Joining the others in the lounge.*
Heimdall: Everyone ready to go?
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
Official Forum Expert on Norse Mythology
As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."