Swords of Good Men by Snorri Kristjansson

Death was never as glorious in real life as in the songs, he mused. There was nothing heroic about it, really. You were just alive, and then you were blood and meat and bones in a slightly different order. Ulfar Thormodsson is ready to go back home after two years in exile with his cousin […]
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Published on July 06, 2014 23:00
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