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Blurb: “AN ANCIENT SORCERESS AND A VIKING SWORDSMAN
The Ancient Sorceress trembled from the tension of her trance.
"I cannot see the substance. But all the evil essence I can sense. It rides within that ship - a ship not built to sail on sea or land. It comes this way across the void.
But I cannot tell if it be man or god."
Rolf left the Viking life and became a chosen one of forces beyond his ken. Only one thought domin?ated his being ‑
"The evil ones must die." And he knew he would need more than the sword on which he depended.”