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Название книги: The Orc King
Автор(ы): Robert Salvatore
Жанр: Фэнтези
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Orc-King-166702.html
WELCOME TO MANY-ARROWS
…Toogwik Tuk said with a respectful bow. “The presence of Clan Karuck and its worthy leader makes us greater.”Grguch let his gaze drift slowly across the three visitors then around the gathering to Hakuun. “You will learn the truth of your hopeful claim,” he said, his eyes turning back to Toogwik Tuk, “when I have the bones of dwarves and elves and ugly humans to crush beneath my boot.”Dnark couldn’t suppress a grin as he looked to Ung-thol, who seemed similarly pleased. Despite their squeamishness at being so badly outnumbered among the fierce and unpredictable tribe, things were going quite well.
PRELUDE
Drizzt Do’Urden crouched in a crevice between a pair of boulders on the side of a mountain, looking down at a curious gathering. A human, an elf, and a trio of dwarves—at least a trio—stood and sat around three flat-bedded wagons that were parked in a triangle around a small campfire. Sacks and kegs dotted the perimeter of the camp, along with a cluster of tents, reminding Drizzt that ther
Название книги: The Orc King
Автор(ы): Robert Salvatore
Жанр: Фэнтези
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Orc-King-166702.html
WELCOME TO MANY-ARROWS
…Toogwik Tuk said with a respectful bow. “The presence of Clan Karuck and its worthy leader makes us greater.”Grguch let his gaze drift slowly across the three visitors then around the gathering to Hakuun. “You will learn the truth of your hopeful claim,” he said, his eyes turning back to Toogwik Tuk, “when I have the bones of dwarves and elves and ugly humans to crush beneath my boot.”Dnark couldn’t suppress a grin as he looked to Ung-thol, who seemed similarly pleased. Despite their squeamishness at being so badly outnumbered among the fierce and unpredictable tribe, things were going quite well.
PRELUDE
Drizzt Do’Urden crouched in a crevice between a pair of boulders on the side of a mountain, looking down at a curious gathering. A human, an elf, and a trio of dwarves—at least a trio—stood and sat around three flat-bedded wagons that were parked in a triangle around a small campfire. Sacks and kegs dotted the perimeter of the camp, along with a cluster of tents, reminding Drizzt that ther
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