Blessings sprinkled with honey, blood and dew.

The female voice was unfamiliar to Skuld, but it was nothing new for gods to bargain to change the future. 

It happened all the time and they would always take advantage of something to succeed in their desires. 

Yes, Skuld understood what it meant to openly do what would change someone's life and death. This was too big for her as a mere Valkyrie, but depending on who it was, she had no choice but to grant the request. 

She always had to weigh up the consequences of changes, but above all who deserved to be the holder of the future. 

The female voice continued. "I'm Nana, mother of Forsetes and wife of Balder, I know there's no time, so I'll be brief... Balder is having recurring dreams of his death and witches have told us that this is a vision of what would be the beginning of the whole Ragnarok, help us to know what is true and what is not!"