Notes
"In the east sat an old woman in Iron-Woodland
nurtured there offspring of Fenrir certain one of them
in monstrous formwill be the snatcher of the moon"- Völuspá
Beyond the unyielding cliffs of Jötunheimr lay the forest Járnviðr, Iron Wood.
Where the most primitive hunt and the warranted chaotic are born.
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