frige
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O’ Keeper of the Keys, Great Goddess Frige, I call to you as the leaves turn red. Build a home within my heart, and wrap me in your tender embrace. Let me know the freedom you imbue, and let me shape my life into the puzzle I need. Hail Frige!
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Wyrdwebbe, Spinner of Wyrd, She who sees all, knows all, see into my Feorth. Wrap my hiw with your weavings, and guide my hand and steps towards the Orlaeg laid out for me. Guide my hands as I weave my Wyrd, to bring me boon, and shape my life to satisfaction.
