Soon Twilight helped me out of the bed though I could have done it just fine myself. I followed her outside and she said "come on, I'll show you around!"

As I followed her out I saw more of these ponies, some having horns, some having wings and some having none. They were all looking at me weirdly, wonder if it was the armour, cloak or the fact I was a walking humanoid.

Deciding to change my attire a little I clicked my fingers and my armour turned into black pants, a white shirt, black tie and a long black jacket. A suit similar to what I have seen humans wear. Twilight looked amazed.

"You can do that just by clicking your fingers?" Twilight asked looking at me curiously.

"I could have done it with a simple thought" I responded shrugging while she looked at me in awe.

"Is this sun hurting you Loki?" asked Twilight looking up.

"Just because I am racially a Frost Giant doesn't mean that I'm made of snow!" I said glaring at her.

"Sorry about that Loki" said she looking at me sheepishly, I sighed and just shook my head.

I took a step backwards as a pink pony with a dark pink mane (as if she just popped from nowhere) who said "hiya Twilight, who's your friend?"

"Can you please give me some space?" I grumbled as she was too close to my liking.

"Okey Dokey Loki!" the pink pony said as she jumped away from me and I looked at her with a puzzled look on my face.

"How do you know my name is Loki" I asked while the pink pony just looked confused, apparently it was just coincidence.

"Loki this is my friend Pinkie Pie" Twilight said introducing me to the pink pony "Pinkie this is Loki who I found knocked out in the Everfree Forest!"

"Welcome to Ponyville!" Pinkie said chirping a little too happily for my taste "I must remember to throw you a party!"

I shook my head, parties weren't exactly my cup of tea "no thanks, I am not fond of parties!"

"Oh but I throw a party for every new pony in Ponyville!" Pinkie said apparently trying to get me to change my mind.

"Well as you can see I am not a pony so you can make an exception for me" I pointed out shaking my head. Pinkie seemed disappointed before she then trotted off.

Looking closely at Twilight near her rump I noticed a sort of tattoo of a purple star with several white stars surrounding it. Pointing to it I asked her "Twilight what is that?"

She looked to where I was pointing and responded "oh that, that's just my Cutie Mark!"

"Cutie Mark?" I questioned raising an eyebrow.

"It's a special mark a pony receives when they find their special talent" Twilight exclaimed "mine is for my expertise in magic!"

A mark which shows your talent? Thinking about it I wondered what mine would be. Perhaps a helmet with two long horns like my Crown of Lies, Thor's probably would be a lightning bolt, father's would be his eye or crown, Heimdall's would be the sword he uses to open the Bifrost, Volstagg's would probably be a turkey leg, Fandral's would be a rose (as he's the womanizing type), Hogun's I am not sure about (though it would show that he is the one of the Warriors Three most likely to see any reason) and Sif's would probably be a weapon of some sort.

Then suddenly we saw many of the ponies running away and sounds of stomping. We turned around and Twilight gasped out loud when we saw what was causing the commotion.

Roaring throughout the village was a giant winged lion like creature. A manticore if I recall correctly. "Not again!" said Twilight looking like she was about to cry.

"You've deal with one before?" I asked.

"Yes but the last one was much smaller than that one" said Twilight. Making up my mind I then faced the direction the Manticore was coming and began stepping toward it.

"Loki no..." Twilight shouted trying to stop me but I ignored her. I had to deal with bigger and more ferocious beasts in many of those stupid adventures Thor had and made me come along with him.

When I was close enough the beast roared at me. "You think you're so big and scary? You think you can scare me!" I shouted at the creature.

With a simple thought I turned my attire back into my normal full Asgardian garb: the Crown of lies, my armour and green cloak and all.

I paid no heed to the ponies, who stopped to watch me in awe as I shouted at the beast "let's see what chance you stand against Loki son of Odin!"