Well that was exhausting. Magically, a little, but most emotional. Frustration and anger are just tiring emotions. She rubs at her forehead and hefts up her hair, bundling it up in her arms.

"I can't exactly run off and join the Norse pantheon. Not that I haven't thought about it. I have to deal with what I'm given." The movement of the minion catches her eye and she watches with no small amount of confusion.

"...You know, I've given up on figuring out how your powers work."