Ragnar & The Slave Girls (Ragnar The Dane) - Plot & Excerpts
Almost one year after ‘Ragnar the Murderer’, the Danes still live uneasily in Britain, alongside the English. One shall come, From auld Britaine. Unite with her, To feel the gain. The ancient order will overturn, Britaine will pay its due. The dishonour will be avenged, Those disgraced will start anew. The wind roared through the dark wood. Branches knocked against each other and bare twigs trembled, hissing together, tormented by the gusts. At midnight the sky was empty of a moon; only the tiny stars burned in the blackness to show wanderers the way. Hidden alone amongst the trees, the house showed no light from any window. The craftsman’s broken sign creaked against its frame, and the wind screeched past harshly, trying to knock it to the ground. A candle flared, lighting the window. A shriek speared the cold air, then a yell of pain and gurgling, choking while another screamed on and on, until an abrupt cry halted the noise.
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