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Showing posts with label The Frost-Giant's Daughter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Frost-Giant's Daughter. Show all posts
Tuesday, 24 July 2012

80 Years of Conan: "The Frost-Giant's Daughter" - Part Three

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“Who are you to swear by Ymir?” she mocked. “What know you of the gods of ice and snow, you who have come up from the south to adventure ...
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Tuesday, 17 July 2012

80 Years of Conan: "The Frost-Giant's Daughter" - Part Two

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The clangor of the swords had died away, the shouting of the slaughter was hushed; silence lay on the red-stained snow. The bleak pale su...
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Friday, 13 July 2012

80 Years of Conan: "The Frost-Giant's Daughter" - Part One

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 Sometimes you just have to go with the classics.     “Asgard and Vanaheim,” Prospero scanned the map. “By Mitra, I had almost beli...
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Untimely ripped from the womb in a year where gargantuan metal gods who could transform into engines and mechanisms awakened, Al Harron has made it his quest to drink in all he could from the font of that most exciting of genres: adventure! Be it in the unknown pasts of forgotten ages, the grim unknowable future, on worlds beyond worlds and times beyond time: wherever the promise of discovery and daring undertakings may lie, Al will venture.
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