*Reaching the door, Heimdall tries the door controls, they refused to work. Touching the door it falls inwards. Heimdall shurgs and enters the building.
Looking around he sees ruble everywhere. Sun light entered the building through holes in the roof, some walls were crumbling.
Heimdall begins to walk over the rumble. Some of it slides down revealing a hand.
Walking gingerly over the rumble, he makes his way to the center of the building. Somewhere amoung the debri was the thing that was eminating goodness*
Heimdall: Look for something that is out of place. *to self* This could take a while.
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
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As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."