Here, we meet a new person of great interest who is haunted by certain things…
Far off from the crow-fields of Nicaragua, an uncanny event happened in a place of great power…
The battle fare badly and Dagny Mark and her dragon rider friend are on the run from their airborne assassins in their sleek machines of death. The war seem lost.
But the shieldmaiden may have one last roll of dice to save the war.
But it may cost her her life…
Here, our bold shieldmaiden fall to her seemingly doom upon the crashing rocks. Will her dragon rider friend save her? Meanwhile, the battle is going poorly for the English areocarriers. It seem that the royal cause is indeed lost.
Or not…
Here, the shieldmaiden, one Dagny Mark, led her bold men against the fort while the dragon rider Hannah joined her corps in a attack on the enemy fleet’s flask. But sorrow soon would soon follow the thrill of battle. Meanwhile, Captain Dagny Mark must make what might yet prove to be a fatal error…
In which the shieldmaiden lead an attack onto an hostile fort, opening the general English air-land attack for the control of a new canal that could determine the global trade for decades to come. Will she pay the ultimate price?
In which a nameless shieldmaiden made her final preparations before the battle in the hot morning before dawn and made her appeal to the great powers…
“Ageless and hallowed, the Triplets of many names stood about the well. They of the bewitching eyes of living gold who existed before the Gods, they incarnated as the daughters of the Thunderer mighty. The mistresses of the loom, with their cunning fingers they drew the glittering dust, immortal before Time, and spun them into form anew. From their ruby lips they sang their law.”
“Her marble eyes were blank and kind. Her smile serene. Leaves collected on her head and she minded them not.”