Well, that was easy. The hike might've been a pain in the ass, but the actual job? I don't know, it feels like we just blew right through the undead, the well, everything. I have to admit, everyone actually came together and got something done. It's amazing what we can do when we all actually work. Now, of course, the other side of the coin. Do I expect this trend to continue? No, not really. But there's not much I can do, at any rate, right now. A few compliments here and there to make sure people realize working helps. Who knows?
Reported back to the Norns when we were done. It went...well enough, I guess. Nothing horrible. We're off to Helheim itself now. It's going to get cold - exceptionally so, but between me and Kennedy, we can hunt up enough beasties to get us some serious cold weather gear made before actually venturing in. It's going to be...a pain in the ass once we get there. It's an underworld, not a place meant for the living to trespass.
Going to let Hal take point on this one. It's his mother, after all. He's more likely to be received non-violently as well. But I don't worry too much. If something untoward had happened, it's unlikely access would have been limited. My guess is things would be far, far worse, and the dead would already be wandering the earth blindly. I'll keep an eye on things, of course, but I'm not concerned.
Besides, I've still got to work on how to resolve this Armageddon mess. The Norse might be out, but we ought to have enough contacts elsewhere without having to deal with anyone we don't know.
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