The man behind the tracks
The guardian of the north.

They call him Varg. In the villages of the Scandinavian north, no one agrees on when he first appeared. Some say he was born to a woodsman; others say the winter itself made him. He has a man’s hands, a wolf’s ears, and strength enough to move a fallen pine.
When frightened reindeer scatter through farmyards and narrow roads, families know to call for Varg. He does not hunt the animals. He opens a way out for them, and another for the people caught in their path.
These fifty entries trace his journeys through 2004: across frozen lakes, summer fells, village kitchens, and the small moments after everyone is safely home.
Varg and his journal are fictional. The places are real; the events and characters in these stories are invented.
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