Listen The furious clangor of battle. The harrowing singing of steel. The desperate cries of wounded animals. The gasps of bleeding, dying men. The slow, deep breathing of terrible thingstrolls, giants, draugrwaiting in the darkness. The wolfs wind howling, stalking like death itself. The carri
The Raven's Table: Viking Stories
โ Scribed by Morgan, Christine
- Book ID
- 110490921
- Publisher
- Word Horde
- Year
- 2017
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 168 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781939905277
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โฆ Synopsis
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The furious clangor of battle. The harrowing singing of steel. The desperate cries of wounded animals. The gasps of bleeding, dying men. The slow, deep breathing of terrible thingstrolls, giants, draugrwaiting in the darkness. The wolfs wind howling, stalking like death itself. The carrion-crows, avaricious and impatient, circling the battle-ground, the Ravens Table.
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The skalds voice, low, canting, weaving tales of fate and heroism, battle and revelry. Of gods and monsters, and of the women and men that stand against them. Of stormy Scandinavian skies and settlements upon strange continents. Of mead-hall victories, funeral pyres, dragon-prowed ships, and gold-laden tombs. Of Ragnarok. Of Valhalla.
For a decade, author Christine Morgans Viking stories have delighted readers and critics alike, standing apart from the anthologies they appeared in. Now, Word Horde brings you The Ravens Table, the first-ever collection of Christine Morgans Vikings, from The Barrow-Maid to Aerkheims Horror and beyond. These tales of adventure, fantasy, and horror will rouse your inner Viking.
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