”A body for a day, just one.” That was Mimir’s one wish. His usual humor was all but missing from his voice when he spoke about it. You could see it in his good eye, how much it hurt to watch everyone frolic about, knowing he’d never get to.

That’s what lead you to today. You’d traveled across five realms with eight pounds of gold, prepared to pay anyone who could make it happen.

Now, you were coming back home, the expedition long and tiring, but it was all about to be worth it. You shoved open the door; setting down your bag before walking over to the couch where Mimir slept and … It worked!