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Frigga had always said that she hoped her youngest son would follow in the footsteps of her oldest brother and take a more diplomatic post, rather than be a warrior, and Baldr really had no problem with that.  He was currently traveling all over the nine realms with his uncle, Alrek, and having a great time getting to know people from all over.  The downside was that sometimes he would wear himself out, especially as he was not sleeping anymore, due to his nightmares. 

He and Alrek spent two weeks on Midgard, and toward the end of the second week, he started feeling an uncomfortable scratchy feeling in the back of his throat.  He continued doing his job there and didn’t really pay it any mind, until the day he and Alrek were set to return home.  It wasn’t entirely uncommon for Asgardians to come down with a cold now and then, it was much less common than it was to Midgardians, and Baldr, for one, couldn’t understand how they put up with it.

Shortly after returning home, Baldr asked one of the servants to fetch Nanna for him, he was going to go to his chambers and lie down for a little while but he wanted to make sure Nanna knew he was back.  He threw himself into bed and was almost asleep when he heard the soft knock on his door.  Before he could reply, he grabbed a handkerchief from his bedside table and sneezed into it twice.  “Cobe id….”he said after he was able to catch his breath.