Frigg stands in the center of the grove, her hands moving in a slow, rhythmic circle. As she moves, a wave of soft blue light ripples outward, causing the grass to bend and the animals to bow their heads. The camera is a low-angle shot, looking up at her with reverence. The wind rustles the silver leaves above. AUTHORITATIVE NARRATOR VOICE CASTING (overrides every other voice description): Th...
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