We all change in our lives

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Fraut, Fandral, and Cahiff go on a horse ride with Jenny. However we see that Fandral and Jenny are no where in sight near the two men on horses. We can see Fraut's white hair has a few black streaks in it.Fraut is humming a tune not usually heard in Midgard; it is a mix of low and high entertaining melodies. Cahiff's face is still burnt yet he looks proud.

"Borris is still mad." Fraut said.  "I never seen my brother be mad over a small subject."

"I can't imagine why." Cahiff said, with a  bit of a grumble.

Fraut laughs shaking his head.

"Cahiff, you should go to the healers." Fraut advises Cahiff.

Cahiff  furrows a brow and his hands tighten on the rein.

"My face is gorgeous." Cahiff said, puffing his chest out.  "I am pretty."

Fraut gives Cahiff a look.

"Tell me you are joking." Fraut said, leaning  down to his right and his left eyebrow raised up.

"My face is so handsome." Cahiff said.

Fraut straightens himself then he rides off  on the light gray horse. Cahiff sat there on his horse wondering,What did I say? pretty dumb like a Midgardian man who had been ditched in the middle of a cornfield by his girlfriend and was left stranded without a car for miles. Except Cahiff is riding a horse, and, he was roped into this by Fandral. Cahiff shook his head then ushered the horse to go after Fraut.

Cahiff rides after Fraut, who is speeding--it would be determined to be speeding if Cahiff was driving a car--, determined to catch up. Yes, Cahiff is a bit of a racer underneath that selfish and arrogant kind of character. We watch Cahiff ride through a flock of birds which surely then after attacked him using their wings repeatedly and left him covered in feathers. White and brown feathers were sticking out all over Cahiff.

"Nice costume, face burn!" Fraut said with a cheery laugh.

"This is a decoration."  Cahiff loudly replied, taking the feathers off little by little with his free hand.  "Not a costume!"

The corners of Fraut's mouth tilted up in a broad smile.

...One hour and thirty four minutes later..

Jenny stood at the top holding her hand out for the little bat. Cahiff's mouth falls open as he is  watching her cape turn into nothing but pitch black bats. Her hair turns from almost dark cherry red to a pitch black with streaks of apparent cherry red.  The woman seemed at home petting the little furry bat creature in her hands. A certain sign of Divine beauty lingered around Jenny's pose in the full moon's way and the bats flying away.

Cahiff rubs his eyes and then blinks. It is best to say that Cahiff is unable to believe the sight.

"Am I dreaming?" Cahiff asks.

"No." Fraut said.  "It is real."

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...At the Castle...

...An Hour  had passed probably  . . .

"From what I have been told; the three of you and 'Raven'; were attacked by bats." Odin said. "Then you were separated from 'Raven' and Fandral during the chaos." The two Asgardian men nodded. "The next you saw this 'Raven'; she was different, and, Fandral was injured. I have one question; who is this Raven?"

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