"Let us make it not this time then, milord." Brunhilde shouted for her winged steed and summoned her armor as the Asgardians mustered for the front-line. So much for time to plan, she grabbed the saddle and pulled herself into it. Thor and the city-people would know how to protect and to keep the defenses strong. She steered Aragorn's nose into the bitter winds and they crashed into the giants as they crossed the borders of Asgard.