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Chapter 7 I crossed the bridge back to the north side of the river, then followed the trail down the steep slope to the main road that ran through Runde. But once I was down there looking east towards my grandmother's house, I knew that wasn't really where I needed to be next. I didn't question the feeling, I just let it guide my steps past the meeting hall and up the river to the cavern behind the waterfall. I had been here just the day before, but only a handful of times before that, and never without my grandmother. What was I thinking? I straightened my spine and tried to put as much confidence as I could into my voice. "Which Thor is guarding?" I called, as mormor always did. I didn't think it was a coincidence it was always Thorbjorn when we'd come before. My grandmother clearly h