(BOG LORE TEASER) The Móðurreiði Moldþruma shake the ground!
"My knights, The Móðurreiði Moldþruma ride to the pulse of her song, their hooves carry her wrath. Their lances, tipped to shatter the comfort of the defilers. Today, they stood before the great tree, bowing their heads, and pledging to honor the sacred vows from Brodir Bog. I, Siltiax Ky Lichen, and my sistr The Silt Móðurreiði bore witness. The Reshaping. Móðurreiði. Just like the Skrækr. They will take their place. The torches will be lit, green like the leaves, for Bog is coming." ᚠᛖᚾ ᚲᛖᛗᚱ — Siltiax