Katie
Fos watched on in confusion as the two other demigods had their back and forth over building materials. Seeing the sludge-maiden turn herself into multiple unrecognisable forms before turning herself into a facsimile of his own perfect form irritated him immensely. He resisted the urge to take a bite out of the sweet-smelling slimeling as Surtr had before. It seemed they both had a similar lack of control when it came to wanting to eat things, it was just that people were more wary of Fos due to his size. Something else that interested him was how the girl flitted around with her leafy wings. Fos still hadn't figured out how to control his own yet, perhaps asking this girl could help him figure it out.

"God, mortal. Not matter. We the same. Can tell, can smell." Fos tapped his nose with a talon, wings fluttering slightly in an oncoming breeze. Strange that they had wind out here. "Half-and-half. Like... Um..."

Fos trotted around searching for something to make an analogy out of. Heavy, plodding footsteps echoed through the void until he found something along the lines of what he wanted. He dug around in the dirt for a moment before pulling something out of the ground in his claws. A large clump of dirt. Half of it was somewhat sandy, the other half was smooth and moist.

"This dirt. Half and half." Satisfied that he'd made his point, Fos casually tossed the clump off the edge of the base.
Kari
Instead of responding to the Overlord's question immediately, she let the dragon say his piece. When he was done, she nodded and snapped her fingers, pointing one at the great drake. "Yepyepyep! Got it in one, lizard boy." She nodded. "I'm the Divine Guardian that my mom made to protect her realm. It's pretty well guarded against most things anyway, though, so she agreed to let me go out and see all of my aunts' and uncles' realms... Or, I guess, *Our* Aunts' and uncles' realms, huh?" She raised an eyebrow at the dragon, who had just identified herself as a fellow demigod. From the level of creation magic and the ease he had made it from, she could deduce that Surtr, too, was probably like them, though the powerful titan angle was also there too.

Normally, an analogy like that wouldn't impress her, but she was partial to soil anyway. She clapped her hands together, before turning to the Overlord and putting her hands on her hips. "So yeah! I was the best strawberry in my mom's garden, so she pumped me full of her goddy stuff to awaken me and put me in charge of keeping order back home." It was technically how her mom had made her mortals, too, though to be fair the Strawberry Maiden had had a lot more divinity put into her than any of her sisters, since her mother was not only inexperienced with creating life at the time but also wanted her to be powerful.

"So teeeeechnically, I'm a fruit." She vanished into a poof of smoke, taking on her true form. The most delicious looking strawberry they'd ever laid eyes on floated in front of them, staying only for a moment before poofing back into her humanoid form. Surtr had already shown his weird fetish for eating her already, and she did not want to be in a form that easily encouraged him to keep up with that. Her wings fluttered a bit as she almost fell off the base onto the roots below, just barely managing to catch herself and right herself with some frantic buzzing on her part.
Dominique
TSurtr turned to look at Fos. At first, he didn't want to believe it. He pursed his lips in annoyance, but then looked down at his hand. He didn't want to admit it, but he had been completely outclassed by Soldr when he'd fought him. *That* Was a god. Surtr doubted that he was even half as strong as a god, though he'd never admit it.

"Yeah, some family. One of them tried to kill me." Surtr said, jerking his head back towards the barrens. "I probably can't go back..." He mused. The realm was still in view. A large corner of it was broken off, shards of it slowly crumbling away. With the mantle breached and the supervolcano broken open, lava was flooding much of the northern side of the realm, causing it to slowly melt. 

"Careful!" Surtr said, rushing over as Fragarie nearly fell off, only to glare at her as she landed back on the roots.

"Knock it off." Surtr said. For all his posturing he didn't seem that evil, and was worried about her in spite of himself. As she turned into a strawberry, she'd see Surtr actively looking away. Trying to avoid temptation. Or maybe he was looking at that realm to the west. A forested, green realm. Smaller than the others, likely created by a new god.

"I'm gonna go look for somewhere to live for a while." He said to Fragarie and Fos. He headed for the edge of the root, where Fragarie had just jumped off.

"You two can come if you want. I'm headed to that realm first." With that, Surtr leapt off, then spread his wings, swooping back into the air towards