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The Drunaeth - Book IIThe Drunaeth - Book II by ~tekkorian
KAEL NAMES DRUNATH
Kael cloaked Himself in the visage of Hymoin, the aged seer known to all, turning His silver spear into a wizened staff of oak and His steel greaves and cuirass to the faded blue linen of the Seekers.
Guised as the old seer, Kael strode from His concealment to the youth who cradled his mother’s head in his arms. The bastard looked up, and Kael recognised at once why Karn pursued him so fervently. The bastard’s hair was a lush cascade of glossy black strands, much the colour of the raven in flight. His muscles were sleek and toned, the ideal union of strength and swiftness. His familiarity with death was
The Drunaeth - Book IThe Drunaeth - Book I by ~tekkorian
DOOM AND FURY
Sing again, sweet Muse, a story of heroes. Sing a tale of that most unfortunate of individuals: of the bastard sired by a willful god and born beyond Destiny’s embrace. Unlike all others his fate was unwritten, making him a threat even unto the gods, for none could predict the effects the ripples of his wake would have upon the sea of destiny. For this the god Karn, Keeper of the Dooms and Lord of the Dark Field, overwhelmed with fury at the youth’s effrontery towards His charge, sent man and beast against him without relent. Tell us, wise goddess, of the trials this bastard endured and how he was forced to confro
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