QUOTE : Like<br />the night mist twining itself about the hills and hollows of the land, he<br />enfolded her then, his mouth softly fierce upon her lips, her breasts, her<br />belly as he led her up a wending mountain path of the Northland, past fairy<br />rings and elfin<br />trees to a place where Thor's hammer, Mjöllnir, split the heavens asunder, and<br />Rhowenna knew she soared higher than the gods in Asgard before floating gently<br />back to earth, to drift like a swan upon a wild Northland mere