The day had barely begun, Hermes observed Charon moving away and the dawn of the sun was already showing its signs.
He looked at his watch and it was still very early, but nothing that couldn't be resolved with a brief visit to Chronos.
But before he even had the opportunity to leave, he was faced with the appearance of a greenish light on the horizon.
He sat down on a rock near the riverbank and waited attentively for whoever it was.
It was very obvious that it was one of the Nordics, they love to use portals of light.
The story of the light portals was curious to say the least.
Balder the Norse god of light and purity, wisdom and justice, radiated an enormous amount of light and heat.
As a gift to Odin and all the other gods, he created the possibility that everyone could move around by means of light.
It was enough to imagine the place, recite a short prayer and a beam of light would be present.
In moments the gods could travel between realms and worlds.
