A plan of sorts

Balar gave a grunt at the mention of a Tavern. Not much chance of that while they remained in Niffelheim. The liquor he had given Dim had been laced with the Ice Giants potion to ward off the frost. He had considered explaining that to the dwarf but had decided it best to just dose the him and see the job done.

"The first thing we need is shelter for Dyvia, and then if one of you magical types can get a fix on Erik we had best try to find him before we get out of here. Use your pet shadow if you need to Luna just keep it the hell away from me."