A new realm to discover, new adventures to make and maybe even love, thought Loki as he fastened his dark blue cloack around him.
Grabbing herds, vials, clothes, jewelry, money, and spell books in a space pocket.
He lit nine green candles in a circle to symbolize the nine realms and a lone white one in the middle of the circle.
Loki started chanting making the flames leap higher into the air the shadows grow longer and the air cold enough to see one's breath.
Stepping into the circle as the last chant left his lips a flash of light and then nothing more leaving but a darkened room with the lights out.