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Prayer to Frigga
[OoC: Spoken in Old Norse]

[Greetings to you, All-Mother, whom I love and honor with all my being, You who are wise and all-knowing, strong and merciful,
I find myself asking for your wisdom and knowledge.
My sister is talking about us returning to visit our homeland through the door to this New York,
but she says we must fly. How is this possible?
It is not my place to question the actions and the will of the Gods, but how did mortals such as myself gain the ability to fly? Did you share the knowledge with them?
I do not understand this, and I would fear to take my family into the skies if I did not know it was proper to do so.

Thank you for listening, All-Mother. Would you like to come round for dinner some night?]