I started my final day enjoying the winter sun. I then traversed across my village to a wonderful place. I had believed to have found Valhalla, at first. But I soon found the mead to be far too weak. Clearly this was not Valhalla. I grew more irite as the hours ticked away.
I found a horrendous mockery of my gods coupled with strange people in tight clothing. I grew excited at first to find a tale of Loki and the end of days! What luck!