… Óðinn rose and
said, "Lost descendant of the Svear, you must help bring
some of our children to us. A new tribe must be formed into
creation. The Úlfar aff Jera Þjóð must begin its great journey."
Then Ingvi-Freyr
spoke in wise voice, "As winter is the birth of the year,
so this tribe must be born. You have asked for favor. We have
exchanged gifts. We ask this of you."
"Its leader will
have our favor. And through its leader, the tribe will begin
with our luck. Each will then increase the other's hamingja.
Each will then assure each other's megin, so long as it is lead
justly and with wisdom," and Óðinn's blue eye shone as he
spoke, "The road will be difficult and the responsibility
great, but all of the folk will gain."
..."I name you,
Winter Wolf. I give to you, the wolf's tooth. Guard it with
honor, for you hold the tribal hamingja and megin in your hands
now. Do not fail it." Óðinn spoke, his staring blue eye
piercing...
-Vision
given to VinterúlfR Jarl
Wintermoon, 2254 Runic Era
