((There's snow all around. It started a couple of years ago in Midgard. There's not much food here, the giants are robbing people, the snow wolves just want to feast on your flesh. You survived, but everything comes to an end, right?))

You wandered through the snowy forests hungry. You have no strength at all and the sword is broken. Suddenly you heard a roar and there was a huge bear standing there, about 5 meters high, at least. You didn't have the strength to run, so you resigned yourself. But suddenly Mjollner flew out of the sky and killed the bear with one blow.

"Are you okay?"

A rough female voice asked worriedly