Valorie chuckled at the realisation that they were close relations. She had prepared herself for extra siblings, not taking into account that she may be gaining far more than she imagined. "At least something good came out of me being Hel's daughter," she sighed contently. Having someone like Vern around made her feel at ease, if more of her distant relations were going to be like them then she would find camp Midgard to be a pretty great place to be.<br/><br/>"Vernace..." she repeated quietly to perfect the pronunciation. She smiled softly, playing with her floral crown, feeling like a princess. Nodding eagerly at the mention of breakfast. All the hustle and bustle of the morning had made her hungry.<br/><br/>"There's so many gods, I'm not sure I'll be able to keep up with them all," she commented, her head spinning slightly. She had only touched the surface of Norse mythology, skimming through the legends till she found her own mother and even then the resources were limited. Her mother was known for being Queen of Niflheim and tasked with caring for the souls of those who dead of illness and old age. She live in solitary due to her appearance. Valorie had read briefly of Baldr's death, her mother kept him in the underworld with her. She couldn't tell if that was her mother being cruel, siding with Loki's tricks or if she was simply doing her job. Valorie would love the opportunity to sit down and talk with her about these things.<br/>Before she knew it, they had arrived at the mess hall. To her embarrassment, she hadn't properly been paying attention to the tour of cabins. The names of the gods had leaked into the other as her thoughts became preoccupied with her own parent. "Oh wow. Mmm. I see." she'd utter as they toured, filling in the pauses in Vern's commentary.<br/><br/>"Why, thank you kindly," she said with a little bow as she stepped in. She stuck close to Vern once inside, by now the mess hall had reached it's peak time, bursting with half-awake and hungry faces. Relieved to see a familiar face, and a kind one at that, Valorie waved back at Josh. In line, Valorie caught the scent of the food, immediately began drooling. She hadn't been taking care of herself the past few days, only coming in to the mess hall when it became quiet or skipping meals altogether, the idea of sitting alone in such a big crowd terrified her. In her case, cabinmates sticking together did not apply.<br/>"Oh, umm, it's going great," she replied, surprised somewhat that Josh approached them. It was nice that he was being so kind to them.<span style="font-style: italic">Suppose that's what you have to do as Odin's son, keeping the peace</span>, she thought. "So far we've been to the woods and seen the cabins, but... I'll probably still get lost for at least another week." Valorie giggled.