Session 8

We were hunting for game and gathering for supplies for a few days, when suddenly we were attacked by detective Anvers and a large being made of air. He called me by my old name, and went invisible. He killed Peregrimm while Socc Socc and I killed the air. While we were fighting the air, I saw spectral chains appear around it and a voice said "Nobody dies today." When we went to check up on Peregrimm, he had returned to life, he said he spoke to the stars and the stars brought him back, and that he could still see them. Detective Anvers disappeared.
 
Dream: A snowflake. Biting cold hits my skin. Jotunheim. A massive blade sunken deep into the snow. The sword has a rune the reads "bitter soul". As I touch the sword, it begins to heat up and snow melts around it. It melts to the rune Skel, representing soul, given or taken. I am shunted out of my body and the valley is filled with voices. Other souls are staring at me, and chanting Dampfenn in my direction. One soul steps forward, a large bodied being with spectral tattoos. "Ithax welcome. You are Dampfenn no more. He is Dampfenn no more. The crowd of spirits cheer "Skel". There were chains wrapped around everyones ankles, including mine. The soul drew the rune for soul on my forehead. The soul brought me back to my body, which was erupting in flame, and placed me inside of it. When I awoke, the rune for soul was still on my forehead, this is not something that has happened with any of the other stamfaroks he knows.