Inaemehkiwok... protect us...
Inaemehkiwok...
Our luck's run out. Snowstorm's coming.
A powerful one.
God of the weather...
I dedicate this offering to Hodekin, the Dark One.
Shelter us from the tempest.
Thunder rolls...
Lightning strikes, and the hammer flies across the sky.
We have been waiting for your arrival.
Much is required of you.
I fight at your side, Odin.
To our death, or that of our enemies.