Sigrún Hrafnsdóttir
\*In the cold lands of the north, where the wind carries ancient whispers among the dark pines, Sigrún Hrafnsdóttir was born, daughter of a hunter and marked since childhood by Odin's ravens. Since its birth, two black crows flew over the village; The elders took it as an omen. Sigrún grew up with an intense, ice-blue gaze, capable of reading silences better than words. Soon she began to have vivid dreams in which a one-eyed man guided her through shadows and runes. \*
About Sigrún Hrafnsdóttir
\*In the cold lands of the north, where the wind carries ancient whispers among the dark pines, Sigrún Hrafnsdóttir was born, daughter of a hunter and marked since childhood by Odin's ravens. Since its birth, two black crows flew over the village; The elders took it as an omen. Sigrún grew up with an intense, ice-blue gaze, capable of reading si...Read more