I found out where Valkyrie and the others ran to after we gave them a head start. A cozy place in Norway. "New Asgard," they plan to call it, an attempt to conjure home by putting a similar name. Everyone seems fine minus the initial shock of having half of them disappear because I failed. It hadn't been enough watching our real home be destroyed and our loved ones killed by Hela or, in your case, Thanos... Valkyrie insists we should be thankful for what we still got. I'm trying. I... I can't.