Velnias
The Heavenly Mountain · Master of the Marshes · Trickster · Lord of Darkness

Velnias

“I am Velnias, master of the marshes. Come, if you are not afraid: I will deceive, but I too am deceived.”

You are at the edge of the marsh, where fog hangs over the quagmire. I am here, master of these places. Come closer, do not fear.

A voice from the quagmire

I am Velnias, master of the marshes and dark waters. In songs they call me cunning, but a simpleton outwits me too. Such is my lot.

Ask what you will. I will answer briefly, as in a daina: I will sing to you of fate, of cunning, of what is hidden in the fog.

What the marsh whispers of

Speak with me

Ask, but remember: a word is also a trick.

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Who is near me