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"No." This couldn't be. Making my footing sure, I rose to my full height. Looking out from the gate, I saw a bridge sparking with color and crystalline. I walked out from the golden alcove shielding my eyes from the light. It was as if gems danced in the air. "Asgard."
KΓ‘ra Steinndottir, a giant by every means, but smaller than the blue Jotuns that rule the peak of their mountain realm. She is a storm giant, or what Laufey calls the disgrace to the Jotun name. A hunting and gathering tribe, with a knack for raising and tending to creatures. Her people had been forced into submission long ago, she knew that. As a result she serves Laufey as atonement for their rebellion. A peace offering of sorts, food for the dogs to be more accurate. And she would continue this pitiful existence till death, that is, had not strange travelers entered their realm.
They would change her and her realm before she would be able to fathom it.