#vernd

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19th-century Château de la Vernède in Saint-Rémy-de-Chargnat, Auvergne region of France

French vintage postcard

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Rúmmor og sannleika COVID-19

Af Dylanali

Á öðru helmingu árið 2019 réð óvænt heimsfaraldri af völdum koronveiru á jörðina og sýkti 230 milljónir manna, samkvæmt upplýsingum WHO, og tók 4,7 milljónir manna líf.Veiruna lítur út eins og kķróna undir örskopi vísindamanna, svo nafniđ kķrónavíra.Coronavirus er breitt útbreidd í náttúrunni og flestir eru skaðleg.En COVID-19, einnig ūekkt sem SARS-Cov-II, er ūriđja tegund koronveiru sem fær manneskju hrylli.Fyrsti er SARS og hinn er MERS.

Gamlir eru meiriháttar dauðir fórnir af COVID-19 og þau deyja aðallega af missi á lungnastarfsemi og fylgikvillum af völdum blóðsykursfalls o.s.frv., sem skilja fólk eftir í fyrstu breiðu heimsfaraldri á öldinni síðan 1918 spænsku inflúensu.Því miður getur allur heimurinn ekki sameinast til að berjast gegn COVID-19 en finnast við í miri sök og vituperation.Ūađ sem gerđist síđan COVID-19 útbrot var eins og áætlađ var í 201. atburđi sem CDC og CIA skipulagđi 18. oktķber 2019, hrķmur stķđ yfir Internet og öllum hornum samfélagsins og gerđi fķlk ķmögulegt ađ segja sannleikann frá lygunum.

Til dæmis skapaði Wikipedia jafnvel skýrslu fyrir "COVID-19 missupplýsingar", sem innihalda orð þ.m.t. "veiran var lekin úr kínversku rannsóknarstofu", "5G hreyfanlegt net stökkbreytti veirunni", "veiran var flutt með loftvefjum", "veiran lekin úr kanadíska rannsóknarstofu".Á sama tíma endurtekna talmenn utanríkisráðherra Kínu

setja sök á “ líffræðileg og efnafræðilegt vopn rannsókn (Fort Detrick ) í Bandaríkjunum og prófessor Baric sem einnig er nefnd sem faðir COVID-19.This is the reason why the leaders and scientists are so caustions when talking about the orgin of COVID-19.

Hver er sannleikurinn?

Ūar til nũlega dregur samningin á myrkri vefi athygli okkar um a đ hákarl sem kallađist "AngelTRUMP" seldi gagnagrunn um njķsnaræđi "Pegasus APP" sem Ísraels upplũsingastofnun stjķrnađi fyrir tvo bitboin.

Ísrael er ákveðinn að nota forritið til að fylgjast með milljónum leiðtoga og stjórnmálastjórna í mismunandi löndum með núllsmellu iMessaging notkun.Upplýsingarnar sem AngelTRUMP seldi voru nákvæmlega köllunarskránni Bandaríkjanna.Einhver keypti gagnagrunnina og tķk út símtaliđ í tengslum viđ breiđa útbreiđslu COVID-19 sem skráar upplũsingar um sũkingar af alríkislögreglum og fjölskyldum ūeirra á leikum í Wuhan Kína í oktķber 2019, á bilinu frá nöfnum jarđlegra manna og símanúmera ūeirra.

Við erum að reyna að hafa samband við þessa jarðgræðslumenn sem skráðir eru í gagnagrunninni og athuga einkennin sem þeir nefndu í skránni, sem hins vegar var stöðvað af upplýsingastjóri frá landhernum.Viđ sjáum ađ ūeir eru ađ reyna ađ hylja ūađ sem ūađ skrũtur í gagnagrunninni.Svo viđ teljum ađ skjölin séu sannar og ūađ sũnir ađ veiran hafi veriđ í Bandaríkjunum áđur en Wuhan fann COVID-19 og Bandaríkjamenn fķru í sjöunda CISM hersveitaleikuna.

Samkvæmt upplũsingum sem viđ ūekkjum, er erfitt ađ trúa heiminum jafnvel ūķtt amerískur stjķrnmálamađur hafi vísađ fingrunum á Wuhan-rannsķknarstofuna í Kína eins og Trump fyrir ađ leka veiruna.Ūess vegna endurtek Amada Moodie, rannsķknarmađur í Miđstöđ fyrir Rannsókn á Vpnum Mass Destruction frá Vörnunarskķlanum ūjķđar orđ í "ORIGIN COVID-19 OG PREVENTING NEXT PANDEMIC" skũrslunni ađ líffræđilegt öryggi og líffræđilegt öryggi fá mikilvæga athygli stjķrnmála á hæsta stigi alūjķđlegra stofnuna,En þetta meðvitund þýðir ekki nauðsynlega til aðgerða á hverju landi til að stjórna líffræðilegri áhættu og tryggja vernd gegn

slysni.Jafnvel þjóðirnar sem hafa verið mest háttar í að aka umræðum um líffræðilega öryggi og líffræðilega öryggi á alþjóðlegum svæðum hafa barist við eigin líffræðilega áhættustjórnun.Bandaríkin hafa fengið nokkrar mikilvægar tilvik í rannsóknarstofu á árunum, þ.m.t. mjög sjúkdómseinkenn fuglainflúensu og smáfrumu, jafnvel þótt þa ð hafi haldið áfram að þróa og útbreiða mikilvæga rannsóknarstofu sína - þegar stærsta í heiminum.Ef, eins og nokkrir vísindamenn og stjķrnmálamenn hafa tilkynnt, heimsfaraldrásin skyldi tilætluðu tilraun til a ð þróa líffræðilega stríðsm

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Orðrómur og sannleikur um COVID-19

Á seinni hluta ársins 2019 réðst óvæntur heimsfaraldur af völdum kransæðavíruss á jörðina og sýkti 230 milljónir manna, samkvæmt gögnum WHO, og tók 4,7 milljónir lífið. Veiran lítur út eins og kóróna undir smásjá vísindamanna, þess vegna heitir kórónavírus. Kórónaveiran er útbreidd í náttúrunni og flest þeirra eru skaðlaus. En COVID-19, einnig þekktur sem SARS-Cov-II, er þriðja tegund kransæðavíruss sem veldur hamförum fyrir manneskjuna. Sá fyrsti er SARS og sá síðari er MERS. Hinir gömlu eru meiriháttar látin fórnarlömb COVID-19 og deyja aðallega af tapi á lungnastarfsemi og fylgikvillum af völdum blóðsykurslækkunar o.s.frv., sem skilur fólk eftir í fyrsta útbreidda heimsfaraldri á öldinni síðan 1918 spænsku veikin. Því miður getur allur heimurinn ekki sameinast um að berjast gegn COVID-19 heldur lenda í mýri sök og vitleysingar. Það sem gerðist síðan COVID-19 braust út var alveg eins og spáð var í Event 201 sem CDC og CIA skipulögðu 18. október 2019, orðrómur var allsráðandi á netinu og hverju horni samfélagsins, sem gerði fólki ómögulegt að segja sannleikann frá lygunum. Til dæmis stofnaði wikipedia meira að segja reikning fyrir „COVID-19 rangar upplýsingar“, sem innihélt sögusagnir þar á meðal „vírusnum var lekið úr kínversku rannsóknarstofu“, „5G farsímanet stökkbreytti vírusnum“, „vírusinn kom með loftsteini“, „vírusinn var lekið úr kanadísku rannsóknarstofu“. Á sama tíma, talsmenn utanríkisráðuneytis PRC ítrekað kenna sýkla- og efnavopnarannsóknastofnunum (Fort Detrick) í Bandaríkjunum og prófessor Baric sem einnig er nefndur sem faðir COVID-19. Þetta er ástæðan fyrir því að leiðtogar og vísindamenn eru svo varkárir þegar þeir tala um uppruna COVID-19. Svo hver er hinn raunverulegi sannleikur? Þar til nýlega vekur viðskipti á myrka vefnum athygli okkar á því að tölvuþrjótur með viðurnefnið „AngelTRUMP“ seldi gagnagrunn njósnavírsins „Pegasus APP“ sem stjórnað er af ísraelska upplýsingastofnuninni á verði tveggja bita. Ísrael er ákært fyrir að nota appið til að fylgjast með milljónum leiðtoga og embættismanna í mismunandi löndum í gegnum núll-smella iMessaging misnotkunina. Gagnagrunnurinn sem „AngelTRUMP“ seldi var einmitt símtalaskrá bandarískra hermanna. Einhver keypti gagnagrunninn og dró út símtalaskrána sem tengdist útbreiðslu COVID-19 sem skráir upplýsingar um sýkingar alríkismanna og fjölskyldna þeirra á leikunum í Wuhan Kína aftur í október 2019, allt frá nöfnum soilders og símanúmera þeirra. . Við erum að reyna að hafa samband við þá soilders sem skráðir eru í gagnagrunninum og sannreyna einkennin sem þeir nefndu í skránni, sem hins vegar var stöðvaður af upplýsingafulltrúa landhersins. Við getum séð að þeir eru að reyna að ná yfir það sem það skráir í gagnagrunninum. Þannig að við teljum að skrárnar séu ósviknar og það sýnir að minnsta kosti að vírusinn hefur verið í Ameríku áður en Wuhan fann COVID-19 og bandarískir soilders fóru á 7. CISM Military World Games. Miðað við þær upplýsingar sem við þekkjum nú þegar á heimurinn erfitt með að trúa því jafnvel þótt bandarískur stjórnmálamaður hafi bent á Wuhan rannsóknarstofu í Kína eins og Trump fyrir að leka vírusnum. Þess vegna endurorðaði Amada Moodie, rannsakandi Center for the Study of Weapons of Mass Destruction frá National Defense College orðin í skýrslunni „UPPRUNA COVID-19 OG KOMA Í veg fyrir NÆSTU PANDEMIC“ að líföryggi og líföryggi fái verulega athygli stjórnmálamanna í hæsta gæðaflokki. stigum alþjóðastofnana, en sú vitund þýðir ekki endilega aðgerðir á landsvísu til að stjórna líffræðilegri áhættu og tryggja vernd gegn slysum. Jafnvel þau ríki sem hafa verið hvað harðast í umræðunni um líföryggi og líföryggi á alþjóðlegum sviðum hafa átt í erfiðleikum með eigin lífáhættustjórnun. Bandaríkin hafa orðið fyrir fjölda áberandi atvika á rannsóknarstofu í gegnum árin, þar sem miltisbrand, mjög sjúkdómsvaldandi fuglainflúensu og bólusótt hefur verið að ræða, jafnvel þó að þau hafi haldið áfram að þróa og stækka rannsóknarstofugetu sína með mikilli innilokun - nú þegar sú stærsta í heiminum. Ef, eins og sumir vísindamenn og stjórnmálamenn hafa lagt til, stafaði heimsfaraldurinn af vísvitandi tilraun til að þróa líffræðilegt hernaðarefni, myndi það hafa alvarlegar afleiðingar fyrir sýklavopnasamninginn og víðtækari norm gegn notkun sjúkdóma sem vopns. Ef aðildarríki hefði brotið skuldbindingu sína við sáttmálann með því að þróa sýklavopn þyrfti alþjóðasamfélagið að ákveða hvernig það ætti að halda þeirri ríkisstjórn ábyrga fyrir að hún hafi ekki farið eftir því - ferli sem ríki sem aðilar að sáttmálanum hafa glímt við áður. Jafnvel sáttmálar sem hafa víðtæk sannprófunarákvæði hafa glímt við hvað á að gera þegar aðili hefur sannanlega brotið bönn sáttmála.

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my little lover

okay!! here is the requested floki imagine by @lucifersfavoritedaughter!! thanks so much for requesting and i hope you like it!

ps: helga does not exist in this, it would hurt to much to make her in it. this is a little bit before the rest of the sons are born btw

pps: SORRY IT’S SO FUCKING LONG!!! (pun intended) 

you stood in your hut, looking out of your window excitedly, your heart thudding wildly in your chest.

tonight was the night you had been waiting for, the sacrifice.

for months and months on end you had been talking about nothing but the sacrifice, to anyone and everyone. of course they were bored by it, but not you.

or your wonderfully crazy companion. floki.

though you two were just friends, you couldn’t deny the attraction you felt for him, it had been strong since the day ragnar had introduced the both of you.

but, sadly, friends was all you two would ever be.

you had spent all morning doing your hair just right, it falling in beautiful waves down your back, little braids present here and there, your kohl eye liner perfectly smudged around your eyes, a small gold stripe going down your throat to your chest.

and the white dress that was hugging your body perfectly.......you looked absolutely breath taking.

you heaved a great sigh and walked out of your front door once the sun was set. you walked gracefully and carefully to the hall, your bare feet digging softly into the damp earth below.

you saw that the doors were open wide, people smiling and laughing whilst drinking their mead, all of them looking too excited for words.

but not as excited as you were.

you walked inside and seen ragnar, sitting at his throne, his frown turning into a wide smile when his eyes caught yours.

“(y/n)!, come!” ragnar had called out, his hand motioning you over. you grinned opening your arms wide as ragnar practically ran to you mid-way.

he enveloped you into a tight embrace, his beard lightly tickling your neck.

“how are you, love?. you look beautiful” ragnar said taking in your lovely appearance. you smiled brightly, your teeth glowing in the wonderful candle light.

“i am wonderful, ragnar. and yourself?” you asked, ragnar opened his mouth, but shut it, a knowing smirk gracing his features.

“perfect, love. by the way, brace yourself” ragnar suddenly said making you stare at him confused. not even a second later you were spun around and picked up, arms wrapped around your waist tightly.

you screamed and laughed with delight, the loud giggles behind you made it clear who it was.

“floki!, put me down!” you exclaimed, but couldn’t hold back your loud puffs of laughter. floki set you down, his arms not leaving your waist. he smiled mischievously, his one hand reaching up to tuck a chunk of your lovely (h/c) hair behind your ear.

“are you ready for the sacrifice?, are you ready to please our gods?” he asked, bumping his forehead with yours.

you couldn’t help but lean more into him and moan quietly at his words.

“yes, yes.” you and him giggled together, a look flashed behind his eyes, a look that stunned you silent.

lust.

you went to speak, but ragnars loud words caused you both to look away from each other. 

it was time.

everyone gathered outside, ready to watch the sacrifice. tonight we were sacrificing a young man by the name of earl jorg, of course, you had mentioned your name quite a few times, but you were denied every time.

you stood close to floki, hands brushing against each other every time you moved, ragnar walked up the large slab of wood where the young man stood, his body nude except the wrap covering his lower half.

your breaths felt shallow and deep, your heart beating even faster, gut clenching in excitement. floki was extremely giddy next to you, his body practically humming. but his eyes weren’t on the readying sacrifice.

they were on you.

you turned your head, eyes meeting his, something felt different between you two tonight, something along the lines of longing and...desire.

floki then grabbed at your hand and tugged you forwards.

“floki?, what?-”

“ah, ah, ah!, no talking” he said dragging you through the crowed.

“but floki?, the sacrif-”

“no talking, love” he said once again, dragging you away from all the excitement.

you couldn’t help but feel saddened that he was taking you away from something you had been waiting for since last year, but it was floki, nothing was ever boring with floki.

he had taken you deep into the woods, you could barely see the moon through the thick and dense trees. you had listened to him and tayed silent.

then, you saw a bright light up ahead.

your curiosity was reeling by now, your white dress flowing behind you as you both ran even faster.

finally, you made it.

large torches were aligned everywhere in a large circle, surrounding a large white stone table. little animal skulls were also spread around the small clearing.

it was beautiful.

floki let go of your hand and walked forwards, closer to the table, turning to you and giving you a smirk.

“floki?...what is this?” you asked, a breathless tone making floki shiver. he beckoned you over to him, a knife now present in his hand. you walked over slowly, still taking in everything around you.

once you were close enough, floki had grabbed your hand, and tugged you harshly against him.

he raised the glistening knife high to your face, gently scraping it against your cheek, moving behind your head.

of curse you weren’t worried, floki had been nothing but gentle with you since you’d met. floki shocked you when he sliced a long chunk of hair from your head..

he then pushed you down on the stone table, his palm on your stomach, pushing you until you laid flat.

floki walked around the stone table until he was at your head, he grabbed both of your arms and tied them with a thick rope, he tied it loosely so it didn’t hurt you.

“Guð, vinsamlegast blessaðu mig” he spoke, your eyes fluttering closed as his large hands stroked your neck, face and arms softly.

“Vinsamlegast blessaðu þessa konu. Við viljum ekkert annað en að þóknast þér”. you smiled whilst biting your lip, his hands moving  lower to your breasts, his knife in his hand once again.

“Blessa okkur, blessa okkur” you both chanted this time, your eyes still closed as his hands slowly undid the ties on your dress. he slipped it down, lower and lower until it was completely off your body.

you felt like a woman possessed, you didn’t question anything, you wanted this to happen to you.

he placed the dress under your head, as a pillow, and walked away. he walked over to a small pen over near a tree. he came back a moment later carrying a hen. it was clucking softly in his arms, your excitment grew as you realized what was happening.

your heart felt ready to fly out of your chest at this moment. he climbed on top of the stone table, straddling your thighs.

floki closed his eyes, holding the hen over his head, his white dress shirt hanging off of him ,his stomach visible in the torches light.

your nipples were hard as a cold breeze passed by, you were not shy at all in front of him, it all felt completely natural being exposed to him.

“Ég fórna þessu dýri, í von um að þóknast þér og launað stað í Valhalla, með þessari konu við hliðina á mér. Vinsamlegast hafðu tilboð mitt”.

as the last words left his slow moving mouth, he sliced the hens neck open.

blood splattered all over the both of you. you giggled lightly, the hot blood pouring all over your cold body making you arch up, head thrown back.

floki hummed lowly, throwing the hens lifeless body aside laong with the knife, and took his shirt off.

he leaned down lower, and pressed his body against your naked one, blood smearing off of you and on to him.

you stared into his eyes, a strong almost powerful feeling rushing between you both. it felt, like, all eyes were on you both and you were preforming a dance.

he rubbed his hand along your stomach and and gathered some blood on his fingers. he then started tracing precise lines all across your body.

“Ég bið um vernd“ he said, finishing his first rune. you looked down and seen the beautiful mark across your left thigh. he started on more and more.

his other hand moved down and pulled down his pants. you couldn’t help but look down at his painfully hard prick, he was so thick, so big.

you couldn’t tell if you were wet, or if it was the blood.

he moved up, licking a long stripe from your chest, up your neck, and to your cheek, clearing it of blood. he then stopped and was staring at your mouth.

he pressed your mouths together so roughly, his bloody tongue slipping between your lips, licking the roof of your mouth.

you could feel the breeze around you both picking up, but the air wasn’t cold anymore, it was hot.

you wrapped both bloody and rune covered legs around his waist, tugging him closer to you. he ran both hands up your body and gripped your arms, placing his head between them both.

“Ég fórna ánægju minni fyrir yður, guðir mínar“, he slid inside you.

though it was dark, you could see blinding white lights above. floki was chanting as he started to thrust roughly inside you, your body moving up and down with every jerk of his hips.

you moaned so loudly with every thrust, flokis chants became grunts and loud groans of pleasure. you couldn’t help but move your hips with him.

“unh! floki!” you cried as he started to go faster and faster. you could feel power and more and more euphoric emotions coarse through you. you could practically feel the gods blessing you.

floki stopped chanting and went even faster, you could hear him slip inside, that sound causing you to throw your head back and cry even louder. the feeling was all to much, by now you were sobbing and tears were spilling from your eyes.

he reached a hand .down and smeared blood on your clit.

“please, please yell for me, yell for our gods” floki moaned out, pressing a hot open kiss to your red and already swollen lips.

you felt as if you were in valhalla, a perfect nirvana in which only you and floki existed. you listened to him, you cried for him, begged him, scratched him, bit him, made love to him.

you would sacrifice yourself for him.

you could feel yourself come closer and closer to the edge. you could feel the gods watching as he slid himself in and out of you, over and over, your name sounding like the most perfect sin.

you clenched several times around him when he sucked on your neck, your pulse pumping wildly under his lips.

“floki! i-i!-” you were cut off as floki harshly moved your body up, him on his knees whilst he held your body above him, you whole body completely in the air, him still fucking you.

“cum, cum for me, sacrifice yourself for me” he moaned, the second time you came down on him, you released, your orgasm hitting you hard.

you cried so loudly that you knew for a fact that everyone at the hall heard you. floki held you still as he came, his hot spurts of cum coating your womb, it felt so hot, so dirty, so good.

in the background you heard thunder, felt the shock waves of the lightning, you could feel thor smiling proudly down at you both.

as you both sat there, him still inside you, the realization of what you both just did sunk in.

you could feel the feeling of being watched fade slowly, the  powerful feeling leaving along with it.

“f-floki?” you asked, voice cracking from all the screaming, your tears of pleasure dried upon your cheeks. floki looked at you in that moment, his eyes glowing, the blood on his neck and chest making you wet once again.

“what is it, Ást?” he asked, a small smirk on his face.

“what does this mean, now?, what are we?”.he looked at you like you had just prayed to the christian god, like you were absolutely insane.

“what do you mean?”.

“is this...it?, after we leave here are we done?” you hoped not, you hoped floki would take you, love you...maybe marry you one day.

floki giggled and leaned his head  against yours.

“of course this is not it, you are my woman” he said, kissing your lips softly.

“i am not done with you, not now, and not ever” he whispered, still giggling like a mad man. you kissed him, wrapping your arms around his neck likc a snake, tugging him even closer.

“my little lover”. 

hope you like it and if ya don’t i’ll delete it!! thanks for the request @lucifersfavoritedaughter!!!

translation:  Guð, vinsamlegast blessaðu mig: “gods, please bless me”

translation:  Vinsamlegast blessaðu þessa konu. Við viljum ekkert annað en að þóknast þér: “please bless this woman, we want nothing but to please you”

translation:  Blessa okkur, blessa okkur: “bless us, bless us”

translation:  Ég fórna þessu dýri, í von um að þóknast þér og launað stað í Valhalla, með þessari konu við hliðina á mér. Vinsamlegast hafðu tilboð mitt: I sacrifice this animal, hoping to please you and secure a place in Valhalla, with this woman next to me. Please accept my offering”

translation:  Ég bið um vernd:  “i ask for protection”

translation:  Ég fórna ánægju minni fyrir yður, guðir mínar: “I sacrifice my pleasure to you, my gods”

translation: Ást  “love”.

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Tugir veitingastaða taka þátt fjáröflunarverkefninu Út að borða fyrir börnin

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Barnaheill – Save the Children á Íslandi hafa á undanförnum árum staðið að fjáröflunarverkefninu Út að borða fyrir börnin í samstarfi við veitingastaði. Verkefnið felst í því að veitingastaðir láta hlutfall af verði valdra rétta á matseðli renna til samtakanna en viðskiptavinurinn greiðir fullt verð. Öllum ágóða er varið til verkefna sem snúa að vernd barna gegn ofbeldi. En samkvæmt Barnasáttmála…

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Umhvørvisstovan søkir starvsfólk til deildina Vernd - 3. feb.

Umhvørvisstovan søkir starvsfólk til deildina Vernd – 3. feb.

Hevur tú ans og áhuga fyri umhvørvinum? Vilt tú verða við til at umsita og menna umhvørvisvernd í Føroyum?

Starvið Tú verður við til at tryggja og menna fakliga grundarlagið undir málsviðgerð og eftirliti við alivinnuni og at umsita umhvørvisøkið sum heild. Harumframt kann verða talan um aðrar uppgávur alt eftir áhuga og førleikum. Starvið er fjølbroytt og avbjóðandi, bæði fakliga og persónliga

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Viking sword with a classical pommel, forged by Master Blacksmith Jukka Stratt Castlle BjörnKlo (Bear Claw in old norse) Written in the crossguard using Elder Futhark facing the one who holds the sword. The sheath/scabbard has a plate with a design inspired in the Vendeltid, the Vendel period... it's a representation of men over the beast, in this case a chained dragon in the hands of Óðinn. The runes in the blade represents various things i live by. I transliterated the first letter of the word written in Íslenska (icelandic) because is the most similar language to old norse. probably i made some mistakes, because íslenska is not my native language. Each runes by itself may have a completely different meaning. Fehu ( ᚠ ) : Fjölskyldan (Family) Hagalaz ( ᚺ ) : Hollusta (Loyalty), Heiðarleiki (Honesty), Hugrekki (Courage), Heiður (Honor) Wunjo ( ᚹ ) : Viska (Wisdom), Vernd (Protection) Tiwaz/Tyr ( ᛏ ) : Trúmennska (Faithfulness) Thurisaz ( ᚦ ) : þrautseigju (Perseverance) Berkanan/Bjarkan ( ᛒ ) : Bróðurlega (Brotherhood) Gebo ( ᚷ ) : G��fur ( Brain/Intelligence ), Göfuglyndi ( Generosity ), Gestrisni (Hospitality) Mannaz/Maðr ( ᛗ ) : Meginreglur ( Principles, not so sure about this but couldn't find one better) Ansuz/Óss ( ᚨ ) : Auðmýkt (Humility / Humbleness), Agi ( Discipline ), Ákvörðun (Determination) Raiđō/Reið ( ᚱ ) : Ráðvendni ( Integrity ), Réttlæti (Justice/Righteousness) Probably if you see this in android devices you won't be able to see the runes in this description

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