Her plan was to spend most of the day at the meadery, she had work to catch up on and as the lone brewery for the facility, it required focused attention. Her plan had definitely not involved a warning from Nyx's magic that someone had entered the grounds of Asgard.
She wasn't panicked about it, she could get there in literally seconds, and there was always a chance someone would wondering onto the grounds. It was, after all, a breathtaking castle in the middle of the forest.
Dropping what she was doing at the meadery, she grabbed her sword and strapped it to her back (just in case), then took off. Torunn's speed in the skies had her flying over the grounds of Asgard in no time, scanning the area for whoever it was that caused the alert. On her first pass over she was able to spot a familiar figure headed toward the gardens.
The slight tension she held in her shoulders eased just a little. It was Loki. That was fine. She could never fault him for entering the grounds after discovering this place.
Torunn descended from the skies, fairly slowly so Loki didn't think she was about to dive-bomb and attack him. Her feet hit the ground several yards behind him, where he had already walked. "Are they anything like the one you're familiar with?" she asked, motioning to the gardens around them. "I'm never sure how many similarities there are."