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<blockquote data-quote="Morrus" data-source="post: 4949177" data-attributes="member: 1"><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The start of a new column begins today - the serialized <em>War of the Burning Sky</em> novelization by Ryan Nock! </span><a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html" target="_blank"><span style="font-size: 12px">Click here to comment</span></a><span style="font-size: 12px"> on this column! Ryan Nock was the lead designer of the critically acclaimed <em>War of the Burning Sky</em> campaign saga for EN Publishing, along with numerous other projects. An aspiring novelist, he presents here his <em>War of the Burning Sky</em> novel in a serialized format.</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Below is an extract, but <a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html" target="_blank">click here for the full first part</a>!</span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html" target="_blank">[imager]http://www.enworld.org/enpublishing/torrent_th.jpg[/imager]</a></span><span style="font-size: 12px">[hq]Torchlight fell upon the inquisitor as he knelt over the corpse of the sorceress. Beneath the carved bear skull he wore as a mask, shadows concealed all but his amused smile. The gleam of fire reflected off a brass clawed gauntlet on his right hand as he flicked idly through the woman’s robes, looking for clues to whom she had been on her way to meet.[/hq]</span>[hq]</p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The body was still twitching slightly, but corpses always took a while to realize they were dead when their souls were ripped from their flesh.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">“Guthwulf,” said the lieutenant behind him.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Guthwulf, inquisitor for the Ragesian Empire, glanced over his shoulder as he lifted the woman’s hand by her bracelet, then dropped it with disinterest.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The lieutenant stood among three soldiers, two of them holding torches to help Guthwulf investigate the dead mage in the gloomy late autumn night. The third – a thick-jawed, tusked herethim with a black muttonchop beard that made him look almost aristocratic – wheezed shallowly, too proud to even grunt his pain. </span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The sorceress had tried to crush the man’s chest, but Guthwulf had managed to absorb the brunt of the attack’s essence. Not that the soldiers weren’t eminently expendable, but Guthwulf had seen no reason to let the woman’s mana be wasted. Her own power had been the fuel for the spell he had used to snatch her soul.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">“Sir,” asked the lieutenant, “must I have my men kill him for being tainted by the sorcery?”</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Guthwulf gave him a dubious look, which was no doubt lost through the concealment of the mask.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">“No,” he laughed. “She was trying to kill him, not control his mind. You men are brave and not incompetent, and I’m certainly not going to kill you just because Leska can’t word her decrees more precisely. I’m not cruel.”</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The soldiers shifted nervously at such casual mention of her name. Ragesians had long feared her mysterious, witch-like powers when she was merely Supreme Inquisitor, but now, just weeks after Leska replaced the nation’s fallen emperor, many feared her as they would a vengeful god.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Guthwulf turned his attention back to the dead sorceress. She had been a smart enough spy not to carry any clues to her destination, and the inquisitor’s mood darkened as he prepared himself. He held up his clawed hand to warn the soldiers to be quiet and keep back, and then he willed the soul he held in his other hand to speak to him. He lifted it up to his face, his fingers loosely viced around the spirit, invisible except as a memory of magic and pain.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">In an ancient Otharil tongue he commanded:</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">“Your existence is defined by the grip of my hand. If I release my grasp, you will be free. If I wish, I can crush you, snuffing you for eternity. But unless you answer me truthfully, I will keep you as long as I live to torment you, and my dying curse will consume you so you never reach the afterlife.”</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The soul’s fear gave it shape as its wisps briefly assumed the form it had in life, cowering in his palm. The figure nodded desperately.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Guthwulf spoke now in Seren. “Tell me your mission, where you were headed, and who your contacts were. And be quick about it. Neither one of us really wants you to stick around.”</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Memories from the soul tried to flood into Guthwulf’s mind, but his mask kept them from overwhelming him. He took his time to find the answers he sought, a moment passing as he reviewed the knowledge he had stolen. Torches crackled behind him. The frigid night wind blew snow across the body. It had finally stopped twitching.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Guthwulf turned to the soldiers.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">“Gate Pass,” he said. “The armies are already preparing to march there, so we can catch up with them later, but she still has accomplices here in Ragos. You men interested in capturing some mages tonight?”</span></p><p>[/hq]</p><p> </p><p><a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html" target="_blank"><span style="font-size: 12px">Click here to continue reading</span></a><span style="font-size: 12px"> and to comment on the first part of this serial!</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Morrus, post: 4949177, member: 1"] [SIZE=3]The start of a new column begins today - the serialized [I]War of the Burning Sky[/I] novelization by Ryan Nock! [/SIZE][URL="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html"][SIZE=3]Click here to comment[/SIZE][/URL][SIZE=3] on this column! Ryan Nock was the lead designer of the critically acclaimed [I]War of the Burning Sky[/I] campaign saga for EN Publishing, along with numerous other projects. An aspiring novelist, he presents here his [I]War of the Burning Sky[/I] novel in a serialized format.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]Below is an extract, but [URL="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html"]click here for the full first part[/URL]![/SIZE] [SIZE=3][URL="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html"][imager]http://www.enworld.org/enpublishing/torrent_th.jpg[/imager][/URL][/SIZE][SIZE=3][hq]Torchlight fell upon the inquisitor as he knelt over the corpse of the sorceress. Beneath the carved bear skull he wore as a mask, shadows concealed all but his amused smile. The gleam of fire reflected off a brass clawed gauntlet on his right hand as he flicked idly through the woman’s robes, looking for clues to whom she had been on her way to meet.[/hq][/SIZE][hq] [SIZE=3]The body was still twitching slightly, but corpses always took a while to realize they were dead when their souls were ripped from their flesh.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]“Guthwulf,” said the lieutenant behind him.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]Guthwulf, inquisitor for the Ragesian Empire, glanced over his shoulder as he lifted the woman’s hand by her bracelet, then dropped it with disinterest.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]The lieutenant stood among three soldiers, two of them holding torches to help Guthwulf investigate the dead mage in the gloomy late autumn night. The third – a thick-jawed, tusked herethim with a black muttonchop beard that made him look almost aristocratic – wheezed shallowly, too proud to even grunt his pain. [/SIZE] [SIZE=3]The sorceress had tried to crush the man’s chest, but Guthwulf had managed to absorb the brunt of the attack’s essence. Not that the soldiers weren’t eminently expendable, but Guthwulf had seen no reason to let the woman’s mana be wasted. Her own power had been the fuel for the spell he had used to snatch her soul.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]“Sir,” asked the lieutenant, “must I have my men kill him for being tainted by the sorcery?”[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]Guthwulf gave him a dubious look, which was no doubt lost through the concealment of the mask.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]“No,” he laughed. “She was trying to kill him, not control his mind. You men are brave and not incompetent, and I’m certainly not going to kill you just because Leska can’t word her decrees more precisely. I’m not cruel.”[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]The soldiers shifted nervously at such casual mention of her name. Ragesians had long feared her mysterious, witch-like powers when she was merely Supreme Inquisitor, but now, just weeks after Leska replaced the nation’s fallen emperor, many feared her as they would a vengeful god.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]Guthwulf turned his attention back to the dead sorceress. She had been a smart enough spy not to carry any clues to her destination, and the inquisitor’s mood darkened as he prepared himself. He held up his clawed hand to warn the soldiers to be quiet and keep back, and then he willed the soul he held in his other hand to speak to him. He lifted it up to his face, his fingers loosely viced around the spirit, invisible except as a memory of magic and pain.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]In an ancient Otharil tongue he commanded:[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]“Your existence is defined by the grip of my hand. If I release my grasp, you will be free. If I wish, I can crush you, snuffing you for eternity. But unless you answer me truthfully, I will keep you as long as I live to torment you, and my dying curse will consume you so you never reach the afterlife.”[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]The soul’s fear gave it shape as its wisps briefly assumed the form it had in life, cowering in his palm. The figure nodded desperately.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]Guthwulf spoke now in Seren. “Tell me your mission, where you were headed, and who your contacts were. And be quick about it. Neither one of us really wants you to stick around.”[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]Memories from the soul tried to flood into Guthwulf’s mind, but his mask kept them from overwhelming him. He took his time to find the answers he sought, a moment passing as he reviewed the knowledge he had stolen. Torches crackled behind him. The frigid night wind blew snow across the body. It had finally stopped twitching.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]Guthwulf turned to the soldiers.[/SIZE] [SIZE=3]“Gate Pass,” he said. “The armies are already preparing to march there, so we can catch up with them later, but she still has accomplices here in Ragos. You men interested in capturing some mages tonight?”[/SIZE] [SIZE=3][/SIZE][/hq][SIZE=3][/SIZE] [URL="http://www.enworld.org/forum/blogs/rangerwickett/1971-wotbs-pt-1-scouring-gate-pass.html"][SIZE=3]Click here to continue reading[/SIZE][/URL][SIZE=3] and to comment on the first part of this serial![/SIZE] [/QUOTE]
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