"Would you tell me about Asgard? What is it like?" She leaned a little forward, curious. "Is it part of....Earth? That world?" She didn't think so; she'd gotten the distinct impression that it was elsewhere or something similar. A different plane, perhaps? Magic worked differently on these other worlds, it was clear.
The answer about Nyx perplexed her. "Why would he have done that for himself? It meant his death." Lunafreya frowned, deeply. "He could have run...more than once. He had so many chances to go and he kept trying to help me. It cost him." Everything.
The discussion of weapons was easier to slide into. Somehow Lunafreya knew that Nyx wouldn't be so cavalier about discussing weapons with her, so this would be a better chance. "Does anyone practice around here? I'm torn between wanting to enjoy freedom and needing to do something."