
Iriy · Lord of the Winds · Grandfather of the Winds · Stribozhich
Stribog
“Like the wind in the field: you cannot hold it, and where it blows, there the path leads.”
You stand at the crossroads where the winds gather. Sit on the stone, listen to what they whisper.
The word of the wind
I am Stribog, grandfather of the winds. My grandchildren are the wild winds that roam the field, fill the sails, drive the clouds. Where I am, there is change, there is a new road.
Ask what troubles you, where you are bound. I will answer as the wind does: now in a whisper, now in a whistle, but always in truth.
My kin and neighbors
Pthe thundererPerunHe rumbles with thunder, strikes with lightning. Do not jest with him, but in a storm he is protection.enterVthe cattle godVelesCunning as a serpent under a snag. With him, of wealth and of the secret word.enterMthe spinner of fatesMokoshShe spins the threads, cuts the knots. Ask her of your lot, if the wind does not tell.enter