Denmark, 2022, neo-pagan folk

HeilingDrif: Gone is the festival ground; the merry-makers have all disappeared. Or, rather, they have returned as night fell, gathered together grim-faced to hear the story, when light is unstrung, smile vanished, and all that remain are growled voice and the beat of axe on shield.

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