Friggstrol sits on a rock as she looked out to shore, passed the cold ocean waves, her husband was out there somewhere, mostly fighting some terror of the deep or another Frost Giant who escaped Jötunheim. Whatever the reason, it was clearly more important then her or this small longhouse he build for her and her son, she sighs and closed her LED eyes and shook her head before she stood up "You better come back here, or I'll walk through all nine realms and make you come back" Friggstrol said now looking at the sky, she then sighed again before turning, and making her way back home. Soon she comes to her longhouse, Friggstrol put her hand on the doorframe, where her and her husband's runes were carved in the wood, she then smiled and pulled out her knife and carved in a Othala and a Sowilō, the runes for Odinson, her dear child. Friggstrol smiled as she looked at her work "There, now we're complete" She said with a small smile, Friggstrol then sheathed her knife and opened the door before walking in, smiling even more as she felt the warmth of her home