Maleficent accepted the blanket, but still shivered. Shivering, she followed him to the others that looked over the chart. "Trust me, young Loki", Bard called to him. "It's not gettin' to the land of the dead that's the problem. It's gettin' out that's the problem", he said before the boat began to go between two huge walls of ice, with the ship dissapearing into the darkness. "You now know what it's like here", Maleficent whispered to the Jotun, hoping he knew what she meant. The ship managed to pass through the dark arch of ice before it began to sail on peaceful, clear water with the stars beginning to show above them.