
I will, though it might take me time.he readily agreed, but he did not leave. It would take many days before he might be able to see her again with such an offering. Instead, Tyr lingered, peering at the woman with curiosity. Her eyes seemed to dance off into the sea. He couldn't have been the reason for her descent into the mortal realm, and the gods would be lost without their norns.
He tried to shrug away the unease she filled him with, straightening his posture and swallowing the instability that swelled sickeningly within his stomach. Did she know where Freya was? And how were the Aesir? Were his children in Valhalla? Too many questions to ask, so he settled with one, a broad question in itself.
Pray tell, how does Asgard fare?







