human
Do you know, said this old woman, entering the room where Frigga sat spinning,
gpt
That is not a dangerous game, replied Frigga, smiling serenely.
human
Last year it might have been, but now all things have given me their solemn oath not to harm Balder.
gpt
Well, well, well, said the old woman,
human
Yes, replied Frigga.
gpt
That is, it really amounts to everything. There is one tiny parasite, the mistletoe, which grows on the Valhalla oak, which I did not bother with.