A chance to start over
I landed with a thud in what appeared to be the middle of nowhere. In the distance, I could see the edges of a small town or city. I silently thanked Heimdall for putting me somewhat close to civilization. I'd soon need to rely on people. Despite of losing magic, I was still a God, so I had my speed with me. The ground was littered with snow, and I in only my formal garments, was beginning to feel a little cold. I silently prayed to Odin that I would not revert to my...true form. The last thing I need, is for people to be repulsed by my discolored skin.
Even with my godly speed, I had to rest a bit and regain my breath. Not long after, I was off again. It was midday, when I finally made it to town, my robes all but soaked. I had no idea where I was. I walked around and found a young maiden being escorted by a man.
"Ma'am, could I have a moment of your time? I seem to be a little lost. Where am I?" I asked.
"You, sir, are in Buffalo, New York." She said.
"Thank you ma'am, good day to you both." I said bowing to them as I jogged off.
It was nearly nightfall, when my day was done. Then came my next task. Finding a place to stay, for the night. There was nothing for a while, so I walked around the block. Not terribly far from here, was a large building. I gulped and decided to try my luck.
I approached the door and gently but firmly knocked on the door. A young maid, opened the door.
"I was wondering if I may rest here tonight, everywhere else is closed and I have no where to go at this hour." I said humbly.
"Oh my, you are completely soaked, please come on in. I'll fetch Mr. Cushing." She said.
Not long after, the same man from before, walked towards me.
"Ahh, you are the man from the street! What can I do for you?"
"I was wondering if I may rest here tonight, sir. Everywhere is closed. I am terribly sorry to trouble you at this hour, sir. If there was any other option, I would have taken it." I said, bowing.
"Of course, sir. You are a man of great stature and honor. I do not see why not, stay as long as you need." He said. "First come, your robes are soaked. Let me find you some others, while I have these washed and dried."
I became flustered a little at this act of generousity, and kindness. I took off my shoes, and followed the man up the wooden stairs.
"Here, I hope this room is adequate for you, sir."
"It is perfect, sir."
"May I ask your name, sir?"
"Oh, how forgetful of me, My name is Loki Laufeyson." I introduced.
"Well met sir, My name is Carter Cushing, and the young woman you met earlier today, was my daughter, Edith Cushing."
Once again, I bowed and bid him goodnight. He left and I retired to bed. In my mind, I cursed Odin, but for being banished, this wasn't too bad.