I woke a fortnight from when I went to sleep,some powerful magic I thought. Yes, indeed the mystical voice answered me. I turned and saw the beautiful wolf that I had seen in my dream. So stunned was I that I didn't know what to do. I realized that I was in the same place that I had been in the time when I fell asleep in the forest. Be i son a realization came to me the place gleamed with great historical value. I looked around and saw that the trees were small and only about one year old. Am, I in an ......memory I stuttered. Yes,yes indeed said the beautiful wolf this place has existed for many centuries and there have been wars very often ,you are the only dog that has found this place the place of spirit vitur maður (the wise one ) .
I inquisitively asked why the place had such a royal name. Because , he said this is where the long line of chief wolfs, the vitru í skóginum (the wise ones of the forest) were born from the earth.I need to get to my people and trainers. " Where are they?", I asked with much intention of leaving. They are in a land that is very far away, he said, in a place now known as Minnesota.
I therefore, bid him well and I slowly disappeared into the forest never intending to come back.
