DOT: 𝔅𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫 & ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩

Chapter 3: Midgard Clash

It's the next day, and I was pinpointing some stuff in the map, where the other two items are. The pickaxe in Svartalfheim and the claymore handle in Vanaheim. Kratos, and the others have awaken.

E: "Mornin'."

I mapped out the areas where the items are.

K: "We head to Midgard next?"

E: "Yeap. We need a Spartan sword. Not the chaos blades."

K: "I, may know of one."

E: "Alright, Uh. Freya, would you mind stay back here for this one?"

F: "I was going to ask if I could. I have somethings I need to do, and was planning on cleaning the house."

She kissed me then went into our room.

E: "Alright, let's head to Midgard then."

The grabbed on my arms as I warped us to an area near the old home of Kratos and Atreus, before they met me in they're journey.

A: "This area it's, familiar."

K: "It's the area from where our journey started. Why have you brought us here Ethan?"

E: "Other than for you to grab anything you may have left behind, that wasn't stolen. As well, I just choose a random place to warp."

K: "hmm."

We begin walking the path towards their old home.

M: "So, Ethan."

E: "Yes?

M: "Any idea on why Freya wanted to stay back?"

E: "Other than to clean the house and had something she was doing, not a clue."

M: "Did she ever mention what the something was?"

E: "Negative."

M: "Huh."

K: "Why do you pry on specific information, that isn't of your business?"

M: "Just curious brother."

We made it to the house.

A: "It's so weird being back here."

I saw a broken roof and in the back the earth split in half.

E: "Ah, so both your battles with Baldur and Thor happened in your very own area."

M: "Unfortunately. Well, I was here for when Thor happened, but not for Baldur."

K: "Same fate as Thor, didn't get killed until the end."

They opened the door.
I scanned the home, and saw something hidden.

A: "This place is wiped clean."

E: "You sure about that."

I walked over to the wall that had the outline of where it would be.

K: "There's nothing here, Tide."

I grabbed the handle, and pulled it. But it was stuck.

E: "There is something. Wedged in the wall."

I pull my hardest and manage to pull out the blade, without breaking it.

E: "Whew, there we go."

I held up the sword.

K: "What!"

He was confused and concerned.

K: "We've lived here for a while. How did I not see this?"

M: "Well, theres barely alot of light in this house. We used mostly candles."