Vanaheim

The Garden Realm

Vanaheim is the realm of counterpoints, the realm of Freyja. It is the realm of the wild, the unfettered, and the innocent.

Vanaheim is often called the great meadow, but this title is disingenuous to the wild forests, snow-topped mountains, rushing rivers and salt-soaked shores of the land. In many ways, Vanaheim is a land of extremes, but it would be wrong to think of it as inhospitable. While the winds of the mountain steppes can be bitter, the stillness and peace of her snows can be serene. Where the forests can be as thick and dangerous as any jungle on Midgard, the towering redwood forests are open and gentle. It is as though the land itself is in conflict over what it should be.

Of course, one should not detract from the central majesty of Freyja’s meadows. An endless sea of flowers and grasses, they are home to countless souls who are granted a place with the mother goddess. Freyja is well known to take all who come with a pure heart into her keeping, including infants and children who lost their lives too early. Here, amongst the plains, they live an existence of laughter and song for all their days.

There are warriors, too. Freyja selects those with a deep sense of justice and compassion to join the ranks of her war-hall, Folkvangr. From the great long-house, the warriors of Folkvangr protect the plains and forests of Vanaheim and prepare for the day when they will join those in Asgard to fight at Ragnarok.

The forests are ruled by the fighter-prince, Freyr. He has no particular love for humanity and has, in day gone by, been known to hunt humans for sport. Freyr loves the hunt more than anything else and when a human shows themselves to be a cunning, skilled, and respectful hunter, he allows them to stalk his forests unconfronted.