The clangor of the swords had died away, the shouting of the slaughter was hushed; silence lay on the red-stained snow. The bleak pale sun that glittered so blindingly from the ice-fields and the snow-covered plains struck sheens of silver from rent corselet and broken blade, where the dead lay as they had fallen. The nerveless hand yet gripped the broken hilt; helmeted heads back-drawn in the death-throes, tilted red beards and golden beards grimly upward, as if in last invocation to Ymir the frost-giant, god of a warrior-race.
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|Size: ||872 KB|
|Publisher: ||Positronic Publishing|
|Date published: || 2015|
|ISBN: ||9781633848597 (DRM-EPUB)|
|Read Aloud: ||not allowed|