Circle of Life [Theory!]

She heard a familiar, yet strange call from the border. Tones certainly more masculine than she was used to hearing when she expected a call from Valhalla. Theory paused where she had been cleaning out a classroom, inspecting the pile of debris briefly to make sure there was nothing left that could be deemed dangerous. A hunting lesson had recently taken place in the room and they had been practicing whittling sticks to sharpened points. She'd already broken most of them up into small pieces, and the rest could be disposed of later. Satisfied that no students might be harmed in her absence, Theo trotted towards the border. A chill had set in across the lands, bringing frequent snowfall in from the ocean. Flakes began to drift down when she greeted her guest at the border, portents of worse weather to come. "Hello, Ardyn! Well met. How is your mother? And Valhalla?" she inquired, settling in comfortably across from him.