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Start of book...Should I keep going? The Kings of AndosiaStart of book...Should I keep going? by ~harrychainstokeband
Of all the men to rise and fall on the Great plains of Andosia, only two were ever successful in safeguarding the entirety of their homelands against the marauding armies of the mountain cities of Uragard far to the north. For almost a thousand years, the dark riders from the mountains had riden down through Andosian lands, raiding the unprotected settlements and eslaving any that did not fall under their hooves or swords in defence of their homes and families. Huge swathes of the populace withdrew to the cities, safer in the shadows of the sixty foot high walls of granite and limestone.
Of all the safe cities, Anders
untitled fantasy_h_fiction Darkness veiled the wet landscape as last of the new officers trudged through the mud and rain to the headquarters building at the centre of the army garrison, its rough stockaded walls looming onimously in silhoeutte above them. Two rain soaked sentries snapped a salute to each group of their superiors as they filtered from the darkness into the lantern lit lobby in twos and threes. Awaiting them were attendants who took their overcoats and offered handtowels to dry off the worst of the freezing rainwater before the men entered the conference room ahead of them.untitled fantasy_h_fiction by ~harrychainstokeband
Once the officers were suitably dry and presentable, they were quickly ushered
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