Blood Sword Legacy 02 - Master of Torment
“Wulfson called out in clear English, to the huge stone and wooden edifice that was known far and wide as Dragon Hill. While it was well situated upon a sweeping hill, there was no moat, either wet or dry as was popular in France, nor was there a drawbridge. Only a high wall surrounded the structure, with two impressive metal-studded wooden doors shut tightly against any and all predators. The fortress’s tall stone and timber walls and sweeping ramparts were, in Wulfson’s experienced eyes, not unscalable. But damn nigh so. During his many years of warring, he had never found a fortress impenetrable. So long as he was patient, he was always able to find the crack and then exploit it. He had every reason to believe the same strategy would apply here. Time was his ally this day.
For should the errant lord behind the foreboding walls refuse his entreaty, he would then find himself crushed beneath the severe wrath of not only the Blood Swords but the mighty fist of William. “I come in the n...ame of King William.MoreLess
For should the errant lord behind the foreboding walls refuse his entreaty, he would then find himself crushed beneath the severe wrath of not only the Blood Swords but the mighty fist of William. “I come in the n...ame of King William.MoreLess
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