Chapter Four

Consciousness returned once again to Galatai. He moaned in impotent anger at his situation, but his lamentation was cut short by the realization that his legs had been set. He marveled at the simple, but effective, splint that had been applied to his...

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Chapter Three

He had been so close. The map they had bartered for at the husky encampment told them that the heart of the Wolfen lands lay scant few days away. The had but to take respite in one small village, and then they would draw ever closer to their goal. So...

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Chapter Two

"Here we scatter the ashes of Grimundur, a fierce a warrior as any should strive to be. It is he who had his eye taken from him as he fought alongside Sigmund, and it is he who took from his foes all that they had." "Here we scatter the ashes of...

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Chapter One

Another howling gale of wind swept over his face. The date of this raid had been chosen carefully; the blizzard slowed their march, but did not stop them. The dragons, on the other hand, would have to cope with frozen wing membranes and weakened,...

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Prologue

Ages ago, deep in the heart of the north lay the Kingdom of Aróese. The Kingdom represented the combined might of the three great powers of the north: the bellicose Wolves, the nomadic Huskies, and the ever aloof Samoyeds, come together under the...

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Dear Valentine

Dear Valentine, A rose for you, dear Valentine, One of deepest red to match your Hair of darkest black that does shine In the moonlight. Will you be mine? It withers in your hand, dearest, I should have remembered that yours Is the hand...

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