Heimdall: Alright, both of those are close. We'll go there first.
*The Asgardreid changes course and heads for Raschel's home*
The Lowest Plane: Helheim: Caslte Eljudnir
*As the minions fell a fire ball from above engulfs them, cooking them. Swooping down a large beast swallows the now well done minions*
Hel: Now what bring you here?
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
Official Forum Expert on Norse Mythology
As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."