Dag walked towards him, who was still sitting on the ground, his back resting on the huge anvil of the Great Forge.
"You shouldn't have done it... my death was decided" Weland said, looking sadly down.
"Wow! It's a nice way to thank those who just saved your life!" exclaimed Dag, trying to get his attention.
"My goal was never to kill you... and now that I've shown you my intentions, you can recognize that you made a mistake judging me" Dag continued.
Weland bluffed, acknowledging his mistake: Dag was not as evil as he believed, he was just a young man looking for answers.
His power was so great that he could defeat a God, and that made him worthy of respect.
"Then... what do you want to know, boy?" the blacksmith asked, trying to get up, but to no avail.
"On Dark Day... what happened to Asgard? I want you to tell me everything you remember" Dag continued, determined.
