Bride Of Grendel 2: Night Of The Bear Man: A Viking Lore Erotic Tale (Viking Lore Erotic Tales Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
She scowled at it now from the edge of the woods, marking the pattern of the watchmen who circled the perimeter. Hrothgar's fabled hall was only the centerpiece of a larger compound, a stronghold on an elevated ring, circled by thick, sloping turf walls which were themselves surrounded and topped by fences of sharply pointed wooden stakes. The high fence was a newer addition, a futile measure against Grendel. What a shame, she thought, remembering long hours spent staring out the small window of her turf prison-hut; the newest fortifications surely blocked the view of the woods. There were few guards on watch, and Sigrun could hear sounds of merrymaking coming from the hall. She had followed the trail of Grendel's blood to confirm that this was where he had suffered that terrible, life-ending wound; the denizens of Heorot probably thought they had no further need for vigilance, now that the monster was beaten. She gritted her teeth at their celebrations.
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