DCVII. The Manuscript

Dag bowed his head, while with one arm he stood behind his woman, trying to show Odin the respect he owed.

"Without your help, I wouldn't have made it, Odin. Thank you for saving my life. However, can I ask you a question?" Dag asked, who, not knowing how to talk to a God, but knowing that he had no bad intentions towards him, chose to speak in all sincerity.

"You're wondering why the Alfather came from Asgard to Skjold just to save you, right?" Odin said, anticipating Dag's next question, while he nodded, confirming.

"Yes, that's right." 

"The answer is already within you, young man. Just know that this is the first time I've seen one of the real Frostsinners die. As you could see, not even my Gungnir can kill them, even if their power is much less than mine" Odin exclaimed, clarifying the doubts of the young Master and knowing that a large group of warriors hung from his lips.