Stepping Out...

Balar glanced up to Heimdall and the god shrugged. The grin he returned be all too human. Yes Jorrik was definitely still in there.

"It's my first time here." the god replied. "They will follow the will of their queen." He stared and frowned.

"I believe we will be allowed to pass unhindered, leaving again will be... a different matter." he looked down toward Luna realising her questions had not been answered,

"I am Heimdall, mine is the gift of far sight. The runes were a vestige of that power reflected imperfectly in my human form...."

He turned to the others then... "Shall we?" and with that he stepped out leading the way into the sea of walking death. Up ahead the dark Ziggurat of Hel loomed like a silent promise of doom.