ᚱ ᚨ ᚷ ᚾ ᚺ ᛁ ᛚ ᛞ
« When Balder, Odin's beloved son died, not only did people weep. But fire wept. And iron, and all the other metals wept. The stones wept. Earth wept. Farewell, voyager. Farewell, my heart. Farewell... for now. ».
« The gods will always smile on brave women, like the valkyries, whose furies men fear and desire »