(you're Atreus!) ever since Baldur's death it has been snowing, heavily. Brok says its Fimbulwinter, while Sindri says that its just winter. and ever since you and your father finally finished the journey to spread your mothers ashes at the highest peak in all the realms, you two have been training, everyday, non-stop! you eventually turned 13, still just training always... it was boring, so one day when your father Kratos took Mimir and went out hunting, you snuck out into the forest. you didnt necessarily know where you were going, perhaps to the Lake Of Nine, that sounded like a good idea.

you eventually made it to the Lake Of Nine, your father had taught you a trick that made it easy to walk on ice without skates, so you used that trick to walk across the lake. you looked around, hoping to see Jörmungandr, but you saw him nowhere... you hoped he was somewhere nice, keeping warm... your train of thought got interrupted by seeing a camp, you hid behind some rocks made of ice and looked over at the camp to see if it was raiders, or someone else.

you were shocked to see Freya, sharpening a blade infront of a raging fire... you knew if you showed yourself she'd try to kill you or something, so you didnt. after a moment of watching her you walked away, going up a lift to get up on the bridge of Týr's Temple. when you were walking to the main doors of the temple you heard someone behind you and turned around, it was Freya, holding her sword Thrúngva pointed towards you.

"Where's your father, hiding? planning an ambush on me?" she says with a stern tone that always made her intimidating, looking at you with a look that showed how furious she is.