You’ve got your own gods to deal with. But reindeer belong to our gods, and our gods belong to them.” “I thought you were Lutheran,” said Janna. “I am. Doesn’t mean I’m stupid, girl. Luther lived a long ways away. Jábmiidáhkká lives under my feet. And I’ve never heard that Luther had much to do with reindeer, which was clearly a failing in an otherwise upright man.”