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Oðin's Treasures, Small Spear of Fire: I know the pod both slight and bright, A narrow spark with savage bite. Its heat strikes fast, then settles deep, A burning oath the tongue must keep. No gentle warmth or softened glow, But sharpened force in every blow. Though small in form, its strength runs high, A scarlet spear beneath the sky.
