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By Loren L. Coleman
Kern "Wolf-Eye" and his males of the Wolves proceed their battle opposed to the Vanir raiders. yet innocents are paying the cost for the Wolves' activities because the Vanir pillage and burn one village after another.
Only through uniting the Cimmerian clans less than one banner—and one army—will Kern be capable of rid the land of the Vanir as soon as and for all.
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This time the loathsome creature clamped down at the blade. through reflex, if now not a few maddened try to kill the offending weapon. It was once all he may do to carry directly to his prize, the silver-chased weapon he’d taken off a Ymirish after that wintry weather conflict over the move of Blood. To combat with the verminous creature, to attempt and shut his ears to its terrible screeching, and to curse himself for purchasing every body into this kind of chance. His fault. Ehmish can have warned anyone. He had smelled the capture, working up at the deadfall. A sour, caustic smell that referred to as up a reminiscence of rotted eggs. Or that sulfurous stench from the rock circulation plains east of Ben Morgh . . . yet now not fairly. A float of deterioration and evil, stinging his sinuses as he paced—pushed—alongside Daol, gasping for breath, wiping sweat from his forehead. yet then Daol had driven forward on their run, with an extended stride and deep, deep reserves it appeared, and the one factor left within the more youthful man’s concepts were to seize him. seize up, sustain, and exhibit the veteran hunter that he had talents to supply. having a look, after all, to earn extra of a man’s honor. He knew all of them nonetheless considered him because the boy. The formative years who had stubbornly, even stupidly, forged his lot with Kern Wolf-Eye, giving up extended family and family for a few hot-blooded thirst for vengeance. Vengeance opposed to the Vanir who had killed his buddy and stolen Maev from the extended family. on the time, he was once convinced that it used to be what a guy may still do. on reflection, he now knew he’d made the fitting selection, yet for the incorrect purposes. If a guy may swear himself to a pacesetter, it may be one that upheld that belief of honor. Cul Chieftain had made a few demanding judgements, and whether they have been correct for the extended family on the time, Ehmish knew he had now not believed in them. And there were Kern. status up for himself and not as soon as apologizing for who he used to be. Wolf blood, they stated. iciness spawn. This, the fellow Ehmish had come to appear upon as not anyone else in his lifestyles keep his personal father. now not that he’d ever say with the intention to Kern and sound much more the adolescence. It used to be sufficient that he knew. He knew. but if the enormous spider had first skittered down the rock face and leaped at Daol with that poor screech, he had forgotten every thing. That Kern ran now not too some distance at the back of him. That he rather was once so younger and so depending on the others. He forgot every thing however the proven fact that he had smelled the seize and never warned an individual, and that Daol was once approximately to die for it. Cimmerians don’t worry loss of life. They combat with it on a daily basis. and so they win, by way of Crom. They win until eventually the day they die. His father’s phrases. actual to the top. He didn't worry loss of life. Ehmish didn't even hassle to contemplate the chance as he leaped ahead, vaulting the internet strands lifting up off the floor, clinging to Daol, and kicked out as challenging as he may into the spider’s swollen stomach. Throwing it off his good friend. yet he landed challenging, on his aspect. His breath rushed out among clenched tooth, and he felt a pointy snag yank in the back of his head. His hair, lengthy and instantly because it fell again in the back of his shoulders, now tangled in a spider’s webbing.