![]() In all the Nine Worlds, the crafters of Svartalfheim have no equal. Havi: A sight to stir a careworn heart.Sigrun: Look upon the splendor of our halls, Havi.Havi kept following his dwarven allies to a secluded hall. Sigrun: Rid us of Surtr, and you might save us nonetheless.I mean only to find my son and return him. But now the tides of fate have washed the Lord of Asgard to our shores. Our people are broken, forced into hiding. Surtr works them for some dark purpose of his own. They made wasteland of our green meadows, and enslaved those they didn't kill. Halstein: Fire and ruin and slaughter.well, you have seen the suffering the Muspels brought to Svartalfheim. Sigrun: Its nature you will know soon enough.Havi: You still have not told me the nature of this gift, nor why you offer it.Sigrun: And you do not belong among the dead.You lifted me from that flyblown Hel, set me on my feet again. Sigrun and Halstein looked at each other. Havi: They kidnapped my son! Murdered his mother! I will not rest till I repay these wrongs!.Halstein: Are you sure? We could rest a while.Halstein: Havi? Are you well? Havi's not well.we are fate.Īn injured Havi walked alongside his newfound allies. Havi: Baldr, do you think I fear fate? No, you and I, we forge our own paths.Havi silently remembered more of what he had said in his last conversation with Baldr. ![]() Havi was rescued by two dwarves, Sigrun and Halstein.
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