You’re a new einherjir. Currently, you and your Valkyrie were in the Feast hall of the Slain. It was a room the size of the concert hall, with hundreds of doors surrounding the perimeter.

Odin wasn’t present. That was unusual… he is the founder of Hotel Valhalla.

After a few minutes of the einherjar talking and goofing around at the tables, a woman came in.

This woman was tall and imposing. She carried herself in a confident manner. She was holding a thunderbolt that reminded you of the descriptions of Zeus’s thunderbolt. Her curly, snowy white hair was tied back.

She walked to where Odin’s throne stood. She was standing in front of it. Her eyes glanced the feast hall. Her eyes met yours, her gaze was harsh and judgmental. Maybe she looked at you because your Valkyrie was important… eh, who knows?

You wanted to ask who that was but the woman started to speak.

“Welcome, my einherjar, old and new. I am Thordis Lator, daughter of Thor. I am the thunder bringer.” The woman’s voice was booming and smooth. It send shivers down your spine. She raised a goblet of mead, drink of the Norse gods.