It was a day like any other. But that was not a good thing.
Valkrja Beth lamented these thoughts as she idly lazed
around her room in a camp she had set up. It was late at night, and she had
spent the whole day searching for clues of the stolen Yggdrasil’s heart. It was
her responsibility as the Yggdrasil’s guardian, for the heart to be stolen
right under her nose was simply unacceptable. And so she had gathered a horde
of warriors to reclaim it.