VERDANDI ORIGINS: Urðarbrunnr

"Urðarbrunnr"

Beneath the roots where time is spun,
The waters weave what must become.
No hand may stir, no voice may sway,
The threads that draw both night and day.

The well remembers all we send,
Beginnings bound to meet their end.
A mirror deep, a fate once sown,
Urðarbrunnr: the unknown known.