"Fimbulwinter is upon us. We have been expecting it for generations. This is why we do everything that we do: so that when the time comes, we will be ready. I cannot say the same for many others."
"Look to the Mother for guidance and beg forgiveness for your pride. Those who cannot adapt will die, and in these dark days and cold nights those deaths are felt as keenly as any knife's blade."
"I know the wolfdream well. Do not lose yourselves in it; you are called to more, uncomfortable as that might be."
"Those who are not with us are against us. Remember who the real enemy is and mind your own business."
"Blood. Family. Future. If we test them, if we try them, it is for their own good. For their safety. The stronger they are made, the stronger we become."
Them
"Perhaps there was a purpose for this, once. Now? It dies. All of it. Maybe Ragnarok can be held back by an ocean of blood."
"Wyrmstink wrapped in Weaverweb. Burn them to ash; scatter that ash. Maybe the wind will cleanse them."
"Caern-rapers. Sept-killers. Curse-wielders. Still, I have not forgotten what you have done."
"Do you feel the ice of the Fimbulwinter settling upon you? Battle will keep you warm, but choose your side carefully."
"You do not belong here. Tread lightly, else you risk being sent back to your prison."
