Mia, Erik, and Thor stumbled out of the rift and back into the open air of the familiar snowy realm. The darkness that had surrounded them was replaced by a blizzard.
Mia turned her gaze toward Thor. The God of Thunder stood tall beside them, his broad shoulders relaxed but his eyes already sharp while he scanning their surroundings for any threats.
"Alright, we're out. But what about your hammer? How are we going to find it?" Mia asked.
A grin spread across Thor's face. "Ah, Mjolnir? That's not a problem. The hammer is bound to me. I can summon it whenever I wish."
He paused for a moment, then added. "That is, if I'm still worthy."
Erik raised an eyebrow, exchanging a quick glance with Mia. Then Erik asked, "And what happens if you're... not worthy anymore?"
