Sigyn at first didn't really believe it was Amora standing in front of her; she blinked and opened her mouth wide in disbelief. For a brief moment she hoped she was hallucinating from the smoke and stress of the situation, that the sorcerous wasn't really standing in front of them with a look of murderous rage on her face. Then Amora grabbed Sigyn by her hair and yanked her head forward, pulling her the rest of the way out of the door frame. She let out a little cry as the sorcerous pulled mercilessly on her hair and it felt like she was trying to rip off her scalp. Sigyn still had hold of the young guard by the shirt, so he was pulled along with her out into the courtyard. She lost her grip and the man fell the rest of the way to the ground, but since he was still unconscious he was not able to protest when his head hit the cobblestones and drew blood from a cut on his head.
After she dropped the guard she used her now freed hands to try to pull he hair away from the witch, but Amora back handed her hard across the face and she had to cover he head instead from any more slaps. "You worthless serving wench! Do you have any idea how much trouble you have caused me?" Amora screamed it into the girl's ear, inches from her face, shaking her head by the hair for emphasis. "I will kill you for this!" Sigyn tried one last time to pull away from the sorcerous, but it was obvious she wasn't letting go. Out of desperation she raked her hand across Amora's face, drawing blood that welled from the cuts on her cheek; Amora let out an enraged squeak and loosened her grip long enough for Sigyn to pull her hair free and run. But she only made it a few steps before she felt the other woman pounce on her back.
The breath left Sigyn in a great "Whoosh" as she hit the ground belly first and she gasped for breathe as Amora grabbed her hair again and tried to drive her head onto the cobblestones. It was all Sigyn could do to wrap her arms around her head to cushion them from the unforgiving paving stones. Where was Loki? She didn't have the breath to cry out; she could only hope that he would help her.
Suddenly the pressure of Amora on her back was lifted and she heard the sorcerous snarl. Sigyn took the opportunity to take a large breath and crawled a few feet, to what she hoped, was some relative safety before looking to see what had happened. Loki had picked Amora off the ground and has his hands wrapped around the women's neck. His face was set in a cold snarl and his bared his teeth like a wolf, whether that was intentional she did not know, but the look in his face was horrifying. It was almost as terrifying as being attacked again. Sigyn pushed herself up to her feet and stumbled towards the struggling pair.
"You can't kill her Loki! We need her to break the spell!" She tried to take hold of Loki's arm but his arms were locked and felt unmovable. His fingers dug into Amora's neck and she saw blood leaking from where his nails sunk into her skin as she thrashed like a bagged at to free herself. "Please you have to stop! If you…" She never got to finish the sentence. A wave of power hit them both and shoved them to the ground, Sigyn hit the ground immediately but Loki flew for several feet and landed flat on his back on the stones and she heard his head hit the hard surface with a muffled smack. He did not move once he hit the ground. Sigyn hit the cobblestones and shielded her head to protect herself as best she could, looking back at Loki's prone form knowing that she couldn't reach him. She was tired of being thrown around by people more powerful than her. If this ever ended she would be a mass of bruises for days.
She looked back at Amora and the sorcerous was wreathed in an encompassing green flame and she looked triumphant as the wounds on her neck healed and she glared down at the girl. Sigyn realized with a sick feeling that Amora had gotten her powers back sooner than Loki, in fact maybe she had planned that all long; she could have leeched more power from Loki than herself to guarantee that she wouldn't stay powerless for long. She cringed as she saw the women's gaze fix back on her, and she realized with a flash of certainty that this time Amora would kill her and she had no way of defending herself. She curled into a ball and closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable. She heard Amora laugh, "This is the end for you, you ugly little wench!" Sigyn opened her eyes again; at least if she was going to die she wanted to spit in Amora's' face. She pushed herself back to her knees when a harsh flash of lightning lit up the sky and a blast of wind knocked her back down.
She heard Amora scream but when she looked back to where the women had been she was gone, instead she was struggling under the weight of a hammer that had appeared and was pinning her to the ground. Sigyn gave a small smile and looked up to the sky. Thor had returned to Asgard.