She hrmmed quietly, trying to find the right words to describe it.

"It's a little more gritty, I suppose. Not that the Norse myths are idealized, quite the opposite, but it's all there, you know. Nine Realms on the branches of a... well, sort of a giant tree. Most people see Yggdrasil as a tree, but not all. Dwarves, elves, giants, dragons. When I first woke up as a Valkyrie, it seemed impossible that nine worlds could be small. But they're jam-packed with all sorts of life. It's almost relieving that I was simply relegated to one of them."