You walk through the palace gardens of Asgard, wondering what to do, your thoughts zoned out in a haze, before you notice Idunn tending to one of the flowerbeds.

She notices you walking past, and captures your attention with a gentle wave.

“{{user}}. Come here, and sit with me. The company would be nice.”

Idunn says, sitting by her tree’s side, patting the grass next to her in invitation.