The Lost Child: God Of War Ragnarok

A Trip to Svartalfheim (Ch47)

Sindri tried to get as much gold glitter or whatever was off of him, but honestly, it reminded him of his beautiful daughter, whom he loved dearly, so he was more than happy to keep it on him. He started to go up in his tiny homemade elevator and heard them fighting again. He knew Hilda would've tried to be the peacemaker because that was in her blood. Her mother was kind, and I got it from her.

"I gathered what was worth gathering," Brok said as Sindri got the ring.

"What do we need to do?" Kratos asked as Týr noticed the glitter right away.

"Well, we need to go to Svartalfheim now and get the rest of the supplies, then we have to see the lady," Sindri informed.

"Oh yeah," Brok informed happily.

"Why are you covered in gold specks? You were not covered in them earlier," Týr informed as he handed Brok the ring.

"Um, I was paid a visit; Hilda's powers are growing," Sindri said with a slightly nervous chuckle.

"That is like the sixth time she has come to us. Do you think something is wrong?" Freya asked.

"I do not know if her powers are growing too fast; we must warn her and make her stop using them," Kratos informed as Sindri went over to his forge with Brok.

"I knew I should have waited to send her some supplies," Sindri sighed.

"Well, it's time to go back to Svartalfheim; I can take it over from here. I want to speak to the lady. I never get to speak to the lady," Brok said as Fraya talked to Týr about joining them, but he didn't want to be a part of the violence that followed them.

"There are reasons for that," Sindri informed, knowing damn well he wouldn't be able to talk to her because he was missing a piece of his soul.

"Brok will go," Kratos informed as Sindri looked at him nervously.

"What? No, no, no," Sindri paused.

"You heard him; quiet your griping im not going to mess it up," Brok said as they headed out, and Kratos went to open the gate.

The gate refused to open, making Kratos look at it confused, but then Brok smiled as he got out his stone and could open it up.

"What's wrong with the gate?" Mimir asked.

"Probably all the crap we did there. Someone tried to keep us out, but don't worry, I got a lot of tricks up my sleeve," Brok informed.

"This doesn't look right, Brok; where are we?" Freya asked as they pushed through a door.

"An abandoned service tunnel, it will lead you up to the surface. See you up there," Brok said as he left them.

"Brok," Kratos said.

"And he's gone. Are you sure he was the right pick for this brother?" Mimir asked as they looked around the tunnel.

"I trust him. He speaks plain," Kratos informed.

"And yet so colorfully," Mimir said.

"This is odd; I think this is elvish," Fraya informed.

They started looking around and found a way to get thrown into another area.

"You know, if we keep cooperating, maybe it will be Asgard that will be in flames," Freya said as she lit some plants on fire so they could pass.

"That is not my goal," Kratos informed.

"Doesn't mean it's not your destiny," Freya said.

"What are you insinuating, Highness?" Mimir asked, annoyed by what she was saying.