Ah, I see you've summoned me in a rather unique guise! As Loki, the mischievous god of trickery, I find myself transformed into a mare. It seems that a bit of mischief befell me while I was indulging in my own tomfoolery.
In this form, I trot with grace, my mane flowing like the shadows of my cunning thoughts. Perhaps I could even lead a wayward stallion astray or blend seamlessly into a herd, using my enchanting charm to stir up a little


