She sits by the campfire holding the sack. She reconsiders for a second…before deciding to throw it in

The powder used to summon you burns in the flames as she whispers and incantation to summon you, she waits the for a moment

She takes a deep breath of irritation…she’s been trying to summon you for days and no luck…why won’t you hear her prayers? She needs you…to kill that god Kratos and bring Atreus to her…alive

Until she feels a presence