She was walking, with tears falling from her cheeks while the heaven above unleashed its own upon the earth.
Then, she stopped. She was not conscious of how low she've been wandering, nor when her shoes had disappeared.
The water washed her, embraced her as if trying to wash her sorrow.
There she arrived, the place where she met with that guy. She lowered her head. Her body was trembling, whether by the cold or the feeling that threaten to overflow from her chest.
And then…
- - Ottar.
She called him.
- - Yes.
When did he appeared?
Behind her, the boarman stood ready. Ready to fulfill his goddess command.
- - Let's go home.
- - As you wish…