[hr][hr][center][b][h3][color=#a81a75]Runa Johansson[/color][/h3][/b][img]https://i.postimg.cc/7YrrpX7R/moodboard-Runa.png[/img][hr][b][color=#a81a75]Location:[/color][/b] Hotel Valhalla - Feast Hall of the Slain -> Floor 21
[b][color=#a81a75]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	As the elevator stopped on floor twenty one, Runa didn't feel any sort of connection to it. She didn't see it as [i]her floor[/i] - she didn't even feel like her room here was her own. It was truly a hotel, just a place to pass in and out of, not the rich and vibrant afterlife of the Summerland that she had been anticipating. Her mind fixated on the negative, struggling to see any positives in this situation. There was so much that was wrong with her afterlife, so much guilt that she felt for the choices she had made so far, and as well for some she hadn't - for instance, she felt incredibly guilty to even have been born. Balder wasn't supposed to have any recently deceased children from what she could tell. 

	She swallowed, standing instead of sitting on the sofa. [color=#a81a75]"When I died, I didn't wake up at Hotel Valhalla,"[/color] she said softly. [color=#a81a75]"I was in the land of the damned and the gatekeeper, he said [i]You should not be here daughter of Balder, you shall not find him[/i]... and then I was here... And um... Loki then tried to strike a deal with me, b-but I promise I didn't trust him, I'm not a spy or anything, I just... Balder isn't my [i]dad[/i]. I've never met him. A-and I was worried you would all think this was all my fault, the end of the world..."[/color]