Just before midnight, the dog footling around behind me in the quiet, cold darkness, I blóted Njǫrðr, Yngvi-Freyr, Freyja, Hnoss and Gersemi, Óðr, Gerðr, and the forgotten Vanir in the backyard with the last of that bottle of red wine.
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