I have heard the tread of the Old Ones in the forest and have crouched in the shadow of the Mountain Mother when she flies. Seven gods and monsters too proud to bear his yoke. Seven were the creatures banished to this world by mighty Odin in the first days of his kingship. Odin banished him here for his pride but his roots are deep. Now he scorns the axe and sets himself against the works of the Gods themselves. The ravens say that in ages past he was a shoot of great Yggdrasil itself and a force of wisdom in the days when men and trees were friends. Make yourself known to the One Who Walks, and he will seek you out.īeware the Old One. Chop down one tree and all the wood will know. Pluck one thread and the whole weave will move.
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