“This is Draupnir,” he said, with a grin. “A gift from me for your General. On every ninth night, she’ll give birth to eight rings just like her. Do the maths, Trickster. I’ve just given your people the key to unending wealth. Quite a princely gift, don’t you think?” “Not bad.” I shrugged. “But the spear makes Odin invincible. Which one do you think he’ll value most?”
