Rota woke up groggily, her head was spinning and she felt like there was pick axe being driven into the back of her skull. Her hurt so much that she didnâ€™t want to attempt opening them. She had to and when she did she was rewarded with sharp pain from the light that came through the window. Her mouth was so dry she felt like she could drink all the water from the endless river in Valhalla. Valhalla!? Rota sat up quickly, the covers falling to pool around her waist; she was in an unfamiliar room. All her memories from the night before had her already stinging eyes burn with the urge to cry again. She would not allow it though since she was a warrior, a daughter of Odin even if she was now shunned for what Adam had done. The door knob turned and as though thinking of him had summoned him he walked into the room holding a tray of food. She was very tempted to toss a pillow at him so that the hot contents in the bowl spilled all over him, perhaps burning him in the process, but she could not muster the will power to do so, "Hey Rota, I have some food, and drinks for you."<br/><br/>She pulled the covers back up to cover her chest as she propped herself up on some pillows, â€œYou can keep the food for yourself. I only require a drink.â€ She did not like relaying on him but there was nothing she could do for now about it. Once she was rid of the bracelet she could take care of herself once more. She did not know of any of the sisters she was close to that had lost their immortality like hers. Did she need to eat? Or because of her godly heritage would that make her fertile as it always had? She did not plan on sleeping with Adam again but if food affected her like it was supposed to she would seek out a man to bear his child,. She doubted she would be traveling with any other men and right now she did not want to reward his grievances with a his own child.