The seventh Yule Lad and my favorite is Hurðaskellir or Door Slammer who arrives from the mountains tonight. I don’t know why he’s my favorite, maybe because he’s not trying to lick or steal anything, or maybe because it’s just so randomly weird to be obsessed with slamming doors.
Actually I was once obsessed with slamming doors too. It was called being 14.
Hurðaskellir’s motives are not raging hormones and the most unfair parents in the world like with me, he basically just enjoys causing disturbance and the more doors he slams the better. To him it’s an extra bonus if he wakes people up or if the hinges make loud squeaky noises. But mostly he just likes to slam doors.
I have no idea if he prefers one type of door over other but you should probably not leave the door unlocked tonight.