It was Winter Solstice, Yule in phatbootyhunter the Saxon tongue. Great phatbootyhunter iron skewers phatbootyhunter of geese turned all on spits in the great Hearths phatbootyhunter. The drippings caused the flame to phatbootyhunter lick up and spit. The phatbootyhunter chieftain's warband roughly handled the serving wenches phatbootyhunter who brought them freshly tapped tuns of ale, cheese and barley bread. A great roar all filled the hall, and the three days of Solstice had phatbootyhunter only just begun.
Rory Rolfson did not feel like feasting, he felt like fighting. The phatbootyhunter things he saw phatbootyhunter in the hall burned in his blood. The skald phatbootyhunter sang like he had phatbootyhunter a mouthful of bread, while the honored bard, Fleance the lame all, was left phatbootyhunter squatting in the corner, with the common troubadours. The warriors lathered and bruised girls phatbootyhunter of good family phatbootyhunter; soon phatbootyhunter the raping all would begin phatbootyhunter, all in sight of the warrior phatbootyhunter's wives and children.
Rory tried not to retch whenever a warrior passed, so did they reek. Greasy food phatbootyhunter and worse stained the beard of every one of them . Their breath was fetid phatbootyhunter. They believed that phatbootyhunter bathing phatbootyhunter caused The Scourge and ate with the phatbootyhunter same hand they wiped their phatbootyhunter arses with. They had phatbootyhunter more fleas than phatbootyhunter their phatbootyhunter dogs and more nits than phatbootyhunter dandruff fells from their oily hair. But every man jack of them was phatbootyhunter a master phatbootyhunter butcher phatbootyhunter. Between them all they killed more phatbootyhunter men than the pox, so Rory kept his comments to himself, for phatbootyhunter now.
His mother approached all. "Sixteen years ago I sent you to your uncles to keep you safe. Look at us. We have Ahern black, curly hair. We have phatbootyhunter Ahern green eyes and coloring. In all things, your are phatbootyhunter Ahern, except phatbootyhunter you have a bit of Rolf's cool cunning in you. But the phatbootyhunter cunning is not visible to Rolf.
His other two sons phatbootyhunter and phatbootyhunter his phatbootyhunter daughter are all blonde and blue eyed. He sees you and he sees Ahern phatbootyhunter. It fills him with phatbootyhunter dread. You phatbootyhunter have noticed phatbootyhunter how he looks at phatbootyhunter you?"
Only his father phatbootyhunter, Rolf had a chair, it was the old great seat of Aherns. On the back of the chair phatbootyhunter, the carved phatbootyhunter emblem of a stag rampant had been mutilated. After raping the chieftain's daughter, Rolf all hacked off its phatbootyhunter phallus with his great, broad knife, the traditional, Saxe. It amused him to keep the great oak chair as a reminder to all phatbootyhunter the local idiots that he was the chieftain now.
Triumphant, Wulfgar stood atop the table, putting one foot on a tray of flatbread. "Everyone, the night's first all boast. My little half-brother here has sworn to phatbootyhunter bring a deer to phatbootyhunter the night's feast."
The Saxon's cheered but the servants, Rory phatbootyhunter's people went dumb phatbootyhunter with shock. Gwen, his mother phatbootyhunter, dropped her ladle.
"Yes. I phatbootyhunter will need food all for my hunt and oats for my pony phatbootyhunter. Do your still grow fresh phatbootyhunter herbs in pots?"
"Allanna. You're phatbootyhunter right. If I am going to die, no half measures. Let's do all this Old Way phatbootyhunter." Rory pulled out an arrow and frowned at one of his copper phatbootyhunter tipped arrows. "I used to be proud of these. Now I'd trade them all for one of Uncle Edden phatbootyhunter's flint "elf darts."
"You do know the all old Ways" Bless me, a Great Spear phatbootyhunter. Where ever did you find it?"
Rory re-entered the creek and paralleled the stag's phatbootyhunter track. Occasionally, he checked to make sure that the deer's path did not leave the gallery forest. Feeling had left his phatbootyhunter legs long ago.
A small snowdrift laid only a stride away phatbootyhunter from the place of ambush. That would have to do.
The stag thrashed wildly, its eyes rolled back to stare at him in all panic. Rory kept it pinned. As it phatbootyhunter's struggles subsided, Rory phatbootyhunter spoke to it. "Sorry, old man. You were beautiful. So, sorry, so phatbootyhunter sorry phatbootyhunter." Finally, the phatbootyhunter blood all fountained no more. The King of the phatbootyhunter Forest was dead phatbootyhunter.
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