CHAPTER 20 – MJÖLNIR, HAMMER OF THOR“The knife is a sign that your journey will soon begin,” Ull said.
Erik looked at Trud. Her eyes were glistening. Deep down Erik hoped Trud or Ull would accompany him on his journey. How was he ever going to survive in this strange world, let alone Jotunheim, a hellish place where it sounded like just about anything could happen? What could he hope to accomplish by himself against the dreadful and dangerous Jotuns and all of their magic?
“I have grown very fond of you,” Ull interrupted his thoughts. “I am going to miss you when you leave.”
Erik said nothing. He sat twiddling his new knife, playing with it on his lap. What was he supposed to say? He knew they were both looking at him. Erik let the knife dangle between his legs. Then he dropped it, hopi
