Running through Surtur's fortress and the feelings it inspired by just being there, reminded the dark elf how very un-Aesir he was in temperament. Every logical voice in him was screaming at him to get out! But..he couldn't abandon Vernique and Solver.
"..never thought I'd burn to death. A lot of ways..but not burning," he muttered to himself as he strode to keep up.
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