Thor: Tales of Asgard Page #4
You lie!
We found a way to win!
Surtur. He was no savior. He was a demon!
He aligned himself
with you only to conquer Jtunheim.
But he would not have stopped there.
By bringing him into your fight,
you risked all the nine realms.
Easy to say when your people still live!
The sun rises, Father,
and Odin still possesses Elderstahl.
Begin.
Return fire!
Release!
We're too late.
Sif, Warriors Three,
you must help hold the line.
Loki and I will save our father.
Be honest. You can fight, can't you?
Of course.
Have we never told you of the time...
Can you fight?
Yes, if we must.
Algrim, you will gain nothing from this.
It's enough that
the war you avoided is upon you,
and these walls which you protected
at the cost of my people will crumble!
That sword has taken its last life, Algrim.
Not as long as
the House of Odin still stands.
Father.
Please, please, hold on.
I cannot forgive this betrayal, Algrim.
But I cannot forget
the many years you were my friend
and my family.
Monster!
Brother, it's all right.
It's all right.
Stay with Father.
Your Eminence, I am Thor, son of Odin.
I humbly return Elderstahl to you
and offer myself as your prisoner
in hopes of ending this conflict.
Kill him.
Wait.
Where is Odin?
Algrim, the dark elf, betrayed us.
My father lies dying.
And the dark elf?
He is dead, slain by my brother.
I warned your father against
giving him sanctuary.
There are many who seek this weapon,
for with it, even the weak can
rise up against Jtunheim.
So I accept your peace offering.
The war ends.
Father, we are on the cusp of victory.
Do not underestimate
the might of this kingdom, Geirmarr.
Besides, we have what we came for.
And what of my fate?
Two Jtuns died by your hand.
But you have saved countless others
by returning this weapon to us.
Now go. Tend to your father, son of Odin.
Loki.
You've been hiding in this temple
long enough.
I'm not hiding. I like it here.
I know you lament your actions,
but you did what you thought was right
to save us.
No, I sought vengeance.
Thor, I am convinced that,
in Algrim's place,
I would have acted no differently.
Who of us knows what we're capable of
when family is threatened?
Hopefully, we'll never again be
faced with such choices.
I'm going to see Father. Will you join me?
I will.
Later.
Are you up for a visitor?
Of course. Come in.
How is your brother?
He'll be fine.
And you?
I will be fine, as well.
I imagine much is on your mind.
Father, I should have listened to you.
I was just so eager to prove myself.
And I should have listened to you.
Why?
You came to me as a man,
seeking to test your mettle.
I saw only a boy.
Because I was.
Father, due to my heedless actions,
I ignited a war.
Yes, you did,
and you saw what little it takes.
But then you also saw the value of peace,
even when its cost can be so very great.
Such wisdom took me ages to learn.
Son, never has the House of Odin
stood on firmer ground
or been more revered.
You have done this kingdom proud.
We hadn't even gotten to Jtunheim
when our troubles began.
Stopping for a little repast
at an outland pub,
we found ourselves surrounded by
the most vile beasts of all the nine realms.
White bears?
Wolves, love.
These fiends eat white bears for breakfast,
as do I.
How many were after you?
- Seven.
- Ten.
Thirty-four.
Lads, have I caught you
filling their ears with lies again?
Well, it was the dead of night after all.
With nary a torch lit.
Because I'm certain I counted at least 50.
He's right. Fifty. Fortunately,
I knew the art of disemboweling.
They attacked with matted fur
and dripping fangs,
intent on feasting on Asgardian meat!
So, naturally, they went after Volstagg first.
I understand your father
continues to gain his strength.
He does, with new scars added to old.
Good. I am happy to hear that.
And what's this I hear about you being
recruited to train with the new Einherjar?
As if you didn't have
anything to do with that.
No, you've proven your worth.
Your acceptance was your doing.
Although, I am pleased
it's no longer a mere maiden
that bested me with a barn tool.
Care for a rematch?
Absolutely.
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