Crouched low, eyes flaring, the man begins drawing strange shapes in the air, and fiery runic effigies appear, floating. The man rears back, and screams a single word in a forgotten language. A blast emits from the rune, and after the dust settles, the Galdr is the only one left standing.
Leaving the house of a beloved sister, the Galdr carves a rune on her door. That night, when raiders from... [click here for more]