E'inherjar [E.I.N]

u"'What kind of a dream is it,' said \xd3\xf0inn, <br>in which just before daybreak, <br>I thought I cleared Valhalla, <br>for coming of slain men? <br>I waked the E\u2018inherjar, <br>bade valkyries rise up, <br>to strew the bench, <br>and scour the beakers, <br>wine to carry, <br>as for a king's coming, <br>here to me I expect <br>heroes' coming from the world, <br>certain great ones, <br>so glad is my heart."