Suspended on the Tree ravaged by the wind for nine days and nine nights stayed. Pierced by a spear, an offering to Odin, I myself and offering sacrifices to me. Tying down and been in that tree, Whose roots have an unknown origin to homens.Ninguém gave me bread to eat, no one gave me something to drink. By peering into the depths below me, I seized eagerly the runes...
Tranquility by Kjers.. on Flickr.
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