I love the depictions of Odin as a wandering stranger. There was a creepypasta where anon was at a far out ranger station in the north and went through some shit. Towards the end, he’s thinking of just laying down and dying or killing himself or something and the old dude with an eye patch shows up and kinda like picks him up, dusts off his pants, and sets him on the path he needs to be on. That’s probably one of my favorite contemporary depictions of Odin.