Eydri’s eyes grew wide and she raised her hands to cover her mouth. “Oh, my.”
That got Finn’s attention. He came to look over their shoulders. “What is it?”
“Oh, no. Oh, my,” she said again. Finn looked at her for a long moment before she answered. “Unless I’m very much mistaken… Hrug, that rune is a Merkstave Fehu, yes?”
Eydri swallowed. “That means… this is the Fehugim.”
“That… doesn’t sound bad, though? Fehu is prosperity, right?”
“No. No it definitely is bad. All the lore claims the gem is in the treasure vault of Wotan, though.” She closed the lid, gently.
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