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Oct. 11th, 2010

Wolves, he tells Huginn, scratching behind the raven's neck and the bird is far too content to argue. They have only just been reunited and while the fractured pieces of Odin's mind have started to knit themselves back together they are far from whole. Muninn's inability to fly proves as much.

Regardless, Odin is anxious. He is not what he once was, his sight grows dim and even now with his young man's face he can feel the ache of age creep into his bones.

Arranging the pieces will take time and he has to start somewhere. He chooses the wolves and when Huginn takes flight he knows that he is not to come back until he finds them.



Kindly return my frying pan. I'm sure that by now in your more sober state you have realized that it is not your hammer.