The smile she gave the young woman before her was a little strained. It was all she could do not to shed the tears that made her eyes glassy. She knew this was the fight that Brenna put up until the very end. "You are also the daughter of Brynhild are you not?" She knew her daughter would not recognize her, or if she did it would take a little bit.
Bryn rolled her eyes at the Hawaiian god. "Then I really would tell your wife, that you made threats on my daughter, and her poor mortal soul." Threats of death didn't startle the vampire, she was death.