"It was. It is no longer." Valkyrie didn't smile. She just shifted the sword, so that she could lean back against the counter. "I was leader of the Valkyrior, warrior women handpicked by Odin Allfather himself. You don't have to know who that is. And, it is possible that there might be another Valkyrie from a different time or a different place, even different reality. I may not be the only one here, but I am the only one I know of." Lunafreya received a small smile for that, perhaps a little apologetic. Val was getting used to things still herself.
"He didn't die for all of Eos." She shook her head slightly. "Not to get involved in things I don't fully understand, but I do know he did not die for Eos; it was just a very honorable byproduct. Of course, I could be very wrong," she shrugged slipping sideways to grab a piece of fruit out of the refrigerator.
"I did. And, there is little way to know. I simply carry it with me every trip now after being caught in need without it." She shrugged slightly, finding a knife to start cutting up the apple. "Have you been through or did he go 'shopping' for you?"