Interesting that she chooses the word 'battle' to describe it, but it resonates well with him. Old age and disease are the most dishonorable foes of all, a subtle knife between the ribs of a sleeping warrior, but facing such a foe and defying it long enough to bring her people to safety is commendable indeed. "May she find her rest in the meadows of Folkvangr."

The sad business of death is one he's known far too much recently, however, so he turns his attention to her choice of refuge. "Earth is an excellent choice. My people are headed there also."