The Merchant had just sold yet another magic lamp to yet another horny nerd when he saw Loki approach his garage sale.
"Finally someone doesn't feel the need to hide behind an illusion. It's somewhat ironic that it's the god of mischief."
"Mortal, do not mock me. How were you able to acquire these items? How were you able to take the Norn Stones from Odin's armory?"
"It's easy to stay hidden when no one is looking for you. Now, would you like to make a purchase or not? All of this shouting is bad for business."
Loki was about to respond when he saw the Book of the Vishanti sitting between a box of magic lamps and a box of magic wands.
"How much for the Book?"
"For a book with the most powerful spells in the universe? Five dollars."
Loki handed The Merchant a five dollar bill and left with the Book of the Vishanti.
"This will give me what I need to finally get my revenge on my brutish half brother. Now where do I get started...."