My heart sank. So even Loki, the trickster god, had no answers. Was I truly on my own?
But then, a mischievous glint sparked in his eyes. "You need my help?" he chuckled, leaning closer. "Only the great Loki can save you now, is that it? Oh, what a glorious moment this is!"
"Yes, I need your help," I admitted, swallowing my pride. "Can you give me a mission, something that will help me level up and maybe even gain a new skill?"
Loki studied me for a moment, his expression unreadable. The silence stretched, thick with tension. Then, a notification flashed before my eyes:
[Loki's Request]
[Loki requires you to cause discord using a new skill he will bestow upon you.]
[Accept or Refuse?]
I hesitated. "Cause discord? With one of your skills? What kind of skill are we talking about?"