Gyda couldn't say she was entirely familiar with most machines, but she was good with mechanics in general, and she was small enough she should be able to get into places.

She told herself that if she died, she might be lucky to go to Freya's hall. Their task was a scary one, perhaps not a battle, but dangerous all the same. There was no way they couldn't earn a spot among the honored dead.

Dressed in clothes she could move in, but not worry about getting stuck, Gyda made sure of her tools and some rope before going in after them.