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I read this, but it was titled “The Frost Giant’s Daughter”
Same here
I LOVE Conan. Your versions are great!
Agreed!
Conan loves you.
Thank you for sharing your time! "And may Crom be with you!"
Crom is a dead celebrity deified to deceive and enslaven the gullible folks.Wr-Alda is The Oldest One, antedating matter and measurable energy.Yahooh is The One who is in, and giver of, The Breath.
Nice job! Love REH
One of my favorites 😃
You're an amazing narrator
Thanks for posting... I've read this.. it's nice to hear it read aloud... Love the REH stories!
Glad you enjoyed it!
The Frost Giant's Daughter aka God's of the North. ⚔
You have abused the apostrophe.
hove upward their shining axes.
that shore through his foe's thigh.
the great veins in his temple swole.
spreading her arms widewise.
strange lights and gleamings.
her golden locks blown freewise.
have you seen the flashing of mail across the plains of snow?
the Cimmerian hove himself upward onto his feet.
beyond his reaching.
with a low growling.
with a screaming and a desperate bewrenching.
with an inhuman roaring.
her body was like ivory to his dazed gazing.
Why do you do this?
To set the right example after Howard wrote wrongly.@@ProjectRedfoot
I read this, but it was titled “The Frost Giant’s Daughter”
Same here
I LOVE Conan. Your versions are great!
Agreed!
Conan loves you.
Thank you for sharing your time! "And may Crom be with you!"
Crom is a dead celebrity deified to deceive and enslaven the gullible folks.
Wr-Alda is The Oldest One, antedating matter and measurable energy.
Yahooh is The One who is in, and giver of, The Breath.
Nice job! Love REH
One of my favorites 😃
You're an amazing narrator
Thanks for posting... I've read this.. it's nice to hear it read aloud... Love the REH stories!
Glad you enjoyed it!
The Frost Giant's Daughter aka God's of the North. ⚔
You have abused the apostrophe.
hove upward their shining axes.
that shore through his foe's thigh.
the great veins in his temple swole.
spreading her arms widewise.
strange lights and gleamings.
her golden locks blown freewise.
have you seen the flashing of mail across the plains of snow?
the Cimmerian hove himself upward onto his feet.
beyond his reaching.
with a low growling.
with a screaming and a desperate bewrenching.
with an inhuman roaring.
her body was like ivory to his dazed gazing.
Why do you do this?
To set the right example after Howard wrote wrongly.
@@ProjectRedfoot