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About Hrafnfreistuor

I was hanged upon The Tree and I talked to My Ravens. Isn't that enough to say about myself?

A Kinrowan Estate story: Icelandic Tunes

You up too? My old bones are aching far too much to sleep, so I thought I’d sit here in the Pub, a glass of something strong in hand, and listen to the Neverending Session who for some reason are … Continue reading

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A Kinrowan Estate story: Enter The Sandman

It was well past the witching hour on a night when a hard rain was beating against the windows in our Pub when the stranger started her story: ‘The Sandman is a far more dangerous, feral creature than modern folk think … Continue reading

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A Kinrowan Estate story: A Ghost Story

There’s a void in the records of this Estate around thirteen hundred. No, not in the made-up history that the Steward in the eighteen hundreds created out of whole cloth, a comforting lie that neatly created a history for us … Continue reading

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