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Author: Dallas Ryan
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The clearing glowed with the twinkling fairy lights that adorned every tree, and the torches that had been lit along the path to illuminate the participants' way. Brand stood in front of the Yggdrasil feeling like his throat was being constricted by a stiff collar rather than a soft tunic. He wore a bearskin over one shoulder to symbolize strength and protection. He was also glad of its warmth as the first snows had started to fall just in the last week.

He huffed as Brodi clapped him on the shoulder. "Nervous yet?" he asked with a smile, adjusting the leather hauberk that held his broadsword across his back and the belt at his waist where the sheath for his ceremonial dagger rested.

"No, just cold," Brand lied through gritted teeth. His brother just laughed at him.

"Don't worry, Brother. It will all be over soon, then we can get to the feasting," Brodi told him jovially.

Brand frowned at him. "Easy for you to say," he muttered.

"Really, Brother. I know you missed our ceremony, but
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