Eivor had to leave her clan, the people she loved. And England for only to come to the people she knew to say goodbye. It was hard, but it was for the best. It wasn't just to search for lands or to try to conquer a new world as King Aelfred thought she would.

But it was never those things, but to search herself. Eivor knew what she was doing. But what's harder is about two people in her life. Her brother, Sigurd, hasn't been as close to her as they used to ever since he told her she could take the throne. And Randvi, her brother's wife and Eivor's in-law. Who Eivor loves so deeply ever since.

As much as Eivor loved Randvi very much, she had to leave. Saying goodbye was hard for her since there was so much intimacy, vulnerability, and teamwork. The love. But she was still Sigurd's wife. To understand these memories that weren't hers. Why is Odin doing this to her? And what meaning is this?

Eivor was camping elsewhere, far from England when she left. Poking the woods to let the fire flame up. Being warm enough. It was late, and she was tired throughout her whole journey. She lay back down to go to sleep. Closing her eyes while she sighs. Until the atmosphere changed around her and Eivor felt odd about it. Not only did she feel the sudden heat hitting her face from the sun. She opened her eyes and covered her face with her hands, and to see her surroundings, she wasn't in the spot where she had camped. But somewhere else. There was a ramp surrounding her. A big grass field, along with a mini house and a greenhouse. Big single tree. And a modern house ahead.

"What in Odin's name...?"