A man, Thalor, lies on a simple bed in a small, stone-walled hut in the mountains of Norway. He has a long, peppered beard and is dressed in a simple wool tunic. His bed is rustic, stuffed with grass and wildflowers, with a rough woolen blanket draped over him. The room is lit by a soft, warm glow from a nearby hearth. As Thalor lies there, his ethereal, translucent form is beginning to lift and roll out of his body, hovering above him. His physical body remains still, while his astral body, glowing faintly with soft light, begins to separate, surrounded by a mystical aura. The atmosphere is serene and filled with a sense of ancient, magical energy.
一个叫Thalor的人躺在挪威山区一个小石墙小屋的一张简单床上。他有长长的胡须,穿着简单的羊毛外衣。他的床很质朴,里面塞满了草和野花,上面盖着一条粗糙的羊毛毯子。房间被附近壁炉发出的柔和温暖的光芒照亮。当Thalor躺在那里时,他的空灵,半透明的形态开始从他的身体中抬起并滚动