“They did, however, know that Brynjar, their lord, fearing retribution from the Palesword, had fled his hall and taken refuge on a deserted farm. Raef decided to pay him a visit. The farm, broken down buildings and overgrown fields that it was, lay in the shadow of a pair of hills, a hot spring at its center. Leaving Kennet behind with the horses, Raef and the others approached on foot and with caution, though the only movement they could see was the steam rising from the spring. Raef sent H...amil to circle around to the south and Ormundir to the north, but they reported seeing nothing. It seemed Brynjar had moved on. Raef decided to do the same and was about to return to the horses when Ragnarr grabbed his shoulder. The silent warrior pointed to the spring. “You see something?” Ragnarr nodded so they continued to approach the farm, strung out in a line through the tall grass spotted with snow. At last Raef saw what had drawn Ragnarr’s eye.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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