The world has changed much since I created it, but one thing remains steadfast. Me. I am the Wanderer, Host of the Hunt, and War. I am Victory, Deception, Magic, Poetry, Prophecy, Death. I am Wisdom.
I am Odin. Men still strive to enter my hall when they die, and still swear fealty to me. My children and their descendants are many. It might be you are one of them. You may have felt my influence, in sudden flashes of insight. You may have seen me, though you would not have known it, for my face and my name changes often. But if you see a stranger, looking a little down on his luck, it just might be me. Try to be nice to him. You just might learn something.