CLVIII. The Guest Room

"Revenge? I don't think that's possible..." 

"I too believed impossible things that happened to me. I didn't think I'd meet and defeat a God, or develop dark, mysterious powers... or to have Xis' blood inside my veins. And yet, all these things have happened and this has made me realize that my life is worth living and I intend to squeeze it to the last drop. When I'll have the support of the other Clans, you will help me meet the Alfather" Dag continued.

"Boy, I think it's not a good idea. If Odin decides to take you out, he can do it without any problems, your powers are not as strong as those of the Frostsinners who imprisoned us here, on this planet" Weland replied, as he put aside the fragments of his sword, which could have come in handy in some other way.

"You'll see, Weland. In a little while, Odin will have a variety of reasons to listen to me. If that doesn't happen, I will be forced to fight against him".