14.Their swords smoked with blood. 他们的宝剑冒着血腥气. 15.So they put on their swords, and David put on his. 众人就都带上刀,大卫也带上刀。 16.once upon a time dueling with swords was the gentlemanly way to settle a point of honor 17.A glance from one of the moving swords...
Centuries ago nomads found a cave and felt drawn to perform their death rites to dark gods within its confines. Years of ritualistic blood offerings to malevolent forces has fed demons deep below the cave. The nomads have long since disappeared, but a recent earth tremor has freed the demon ...
"Fire burns, but the smoke never clears. The blade cleaves, but never sheathes. Again, the seeds of war ever quicken..." "Atrocity befalls Heathmoor. Beliefs shall be tested. The old order is shaken. Virtue shackled. And honor's battlecry silenced. So, i
The Soul Edge was forged in the distant past as a regular sword, but it gained a malevolent will of its own after being bathed in blood and hatred. From that point, anyone who used the sword was pushed the brink of insanity as an evil spirit invaded their mind like a parasite. The ...
and live againViking ships cross the sea, in cold wind, and rainSail into the black of night magic stars our guiding lightToday the blood of battle upon my weapons will never dryMany I'll send into the ground laughing as they die We are Sons of Odin the fire we burn insideIs the ...
There’s a reason this genre has so many mocking words written about it. Blood and thunder! becomes thud and blunder. It’s not realistic. There’s no connection to my everyday life in the magnificent mailed figure of Jirel, with her flame-haired head held high while she fights gods and...
Blade Length: 27 1/2" Double Edged with Blood Groove Blade Material: Stainless Steel Handle Material: Elaborate Gold or Silver Finished Cast metal with red Jewels $49.99each Select ColorGoldSilver Warning: All Edged Weapons, Battle Ready or Not, May Injure, ...
Gain ~ Life. Remove Blood Enemy, cure poison, pox and black death. Garrison Troops Garrison Troops Changed We’ll use the recently standardised Urban and Caravan Militia type status and training types for the purposes of garrisons.
Only the blood stains and the six arms laying on the ground confirmed that what happened moments ago was no dream. Coming all the way to Parzan to deliver something, he was a kid that gave off an odd impression in many ways. Ronan covered the campfire with soil. Psssh! While gazing ...
When he killed Sam Tarly tonight, he planned to whisper, “Give my love to Lord Snow,” right in his ear before he sliced Ser Piggy’s throat open to let the blood come bubbling out through all those layers of suet. Chett knew the ravens, so he wouldn’t have no trouble there, no...