"Heck, yeah!" Nora's already sprinting over to where she stowed Magnhild for her warm-up run, her voice bouncing off walls and columns and back to Loken...meaning she hasn't seen how worried he looks.

When she comes charging back, she's holding something that in no way resembles a hammer. It is quite clearly a grenade launcher--until at no signal even Loken can catch, it unfolds in her hand, transforming into a preposterously large, elaborately engraved warhammer, including an incongruous heart pattern on the face.

"You're not gonna break this one!" Technically, Loken broke his own weapon, not his adversaries', but Nora has never allowed herself to be concerned with technicalities.