...Somewhere in the distance, a horn bellows, the sound carried to your ears on a breeze that tastes of the sea. It means the hunt has gone well, and your village will feast tonight, and make offerings. You lift your arms to the sky, and say a prayer to the gods of the north in thanks. The distant thunder answers you, the rumble of a storm somewhere off-shore -- the gods have heard your prayer... This is a Toronto-based list for those of like mind interested in sharing experiences with other Heathens and Ásatrú -- followers of the old gods of northern Europe. If you do not have a free Yahoo! id, you can join the list by sending a blank e-mail to: tor_thing-subscribe@yahoogroups.com This virtual stead is a frith-gard (a place of peace). Intolerance, bigotry, racism, sexism, homophobia, flame wars, insults and derogatory language are NOT permitted. The Moderatorship reserves the right to deal with such offenses in their hall as they see fit.