Freyja II

This article details the events of the questline *Strange Blue Woman with Cats'* fifth step  **Speak to Freyja.**

The following events are only possible after going through Freyja I.

## Inspect

*You blink your eyes several times just to be sure they aren't deceiving you. What you see is... Astounding! A tall blue woman is sitting on a massive marble throne. She only wears some sort of feather cape, and her naked body is covered in runes. Ah, and she is guarded by four gigantic cats. She doesn't seem to have noticed you, but the cats have. They purr and lick their paws while staring at you with their disdainful eyes.*

## Talk

*The strange blue woman who calls herself Freyja is currently tending to her cats. The giant beasts make loud purring noises while she scratches the top of their butt. As soon as they notice you, the giant furry beasts growl like thunder and show their teeth. you freeze at a safe distance.*

Can we talk? We have many unanswered questions.

Talk? Yes, we should. If we don't, we're all doomed to death. But before that... A more pressing matter is obfuscating my mind. My adorable little babies need their milk. They're starving! That's why they're a little... Upset. Would you be so kind as to bring me some? Fresh, if possible.

* **We don't have milk**

Sorry... We don't have any to spare.

Then, we're doomed. Just because of a little milk... Funny, isn't it?

* **Give her 1 Milk**

Here... If I can avoid being eaten by those beasts...

* -  Milk

My savior! So, we stand a chance in the end.

*She quickly fills a large bowl with the milk you brought her. The cats rush to the bowl and start lapping with their frenzied tongue. Then, without a word, Freyja extends her right arm and touches your forehead with her blue palm. You instantly feel a comforting heat in your whole head propagating to your body. You feel rejuvenated.*

* Survivor: -  Fatigue,  Hunger,  Sickness,  Injury,  Depression

So... You may ask your questions now. Choose well.

...

* **Are there any others like you?**

Hmmm... "Like me", there's no one. Even though my deeds live in the minds and hearts of others, like an infinite stream of little twin sisters.

I was meaning, of your... Tribe... Kin... Family?

Oh. We are only three left on this floating rock.

* **What are you doing here?**

If you are asking me the purpose of life on Earth... I have at least forty-two reasons to give you. But it would take a lifetime to discuss. Right now... I'm just surviving. Like you.

* **For how long have you been here?**

I've always been here, child. That's my home. Or rather, what's left of it. Our life has been... Quite extended... By many things your simple mind couldn't understand. But mostly by drugs. So if your question is, how old I am... I can't really tell you. You lose count after a few centuries.

* **Does she know Björn?**

You said we were doomed... You're talking about Björn, right?

Björn? Ahahahahahahahahah. *(She seems to be laughing, but there's no humour in her voice. You shiver.)*

If you're afraid of a mere ant, how can you face the boots that will crush you from above? Oblivious men lead their petty fights while the gods obliterate them, that's the story of the world.

Okay... So... what else?

*(Once all of the dialogue options are exhausted)*

I'll tell you everything if I catch a faint glimpse of hope. And hope starts with three, magnificent, golden pearls. You'll find some here, hidden on the island. Bring me three Orichalcum Beads, and hope can arise. But be warned... Danger blossoms where hope is near. Be prepared.