At the realm of Nidavellir, home of the craftsman gods, Eric walked through the streets of the busy village of the realm with Loki tailing behind him. The crowds were busy along with music and gods using their hammers on swords, forged from fire. People selling peasant girls and boys as well as women and men. Selling weapons of war. Selling foods and goods to the poorest of people. Eric looked around before turning to make sure Loki was safely with him.