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PRO LO G U E
ART TK
CHAPTER ON E
ends of the oxen before him Pofnir glaring at him expectantly from the bench opposite Nothing worth looking
up for
Pofnir cleared his throat Out of all the employees and
family members who worked the Korlundr farm, right
now the former slave turned freeman was Karns least favorite
What? said Karn
Your father expects you to know this, so you will
know it, Pofnir replied Now pay attention Six arctic
fox pelts equals how many ounces of silver?
I dont know, Karn said Three?
Three? Pofnir glared Thats a bit generous You
could get eighteen fox pelts for three ounces!
Karn shrugged and risked another glance at the board
He moved one of his shield maidens into position beside
an attacker, then switched his thinking and immediately
started looking for a countermove
Karn! chided Pofnir
Two, then, Karn replied without looking up
Two? If three get you eighteen, then how do two get
you six? Who taught you math?
I dont know You Um, four? said Karn He brought
another one of his attackers into position, capturing the
shield maiden between the two undead pieces He took
it from the board, pleased with at least one half of his
gameplay
Youd better listen to him, nephew, said Karns uncle
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sure Korlundr will take you with us to trade with the giants later this season
Karn sat up at the mention of giants Meeting actual
frost giants would be something different, even if it was
intimidating But Pofnir was still droning on about more
mundane matters
Now, six ewes, two being two years old and four older,
all thick-haired and without any visible bald spots, with
their lambs, equals how many cows?
Karn sighed He shuffled on the hard wooden bench
of the cart
I dont know Three?
Three! screeched Pofnir No! Not three One
Pofnir saw that Karn had turned his attention back to
his game Oh, for Neths sake, he swore Neth was the
goddess of the underworld, but her name was often invoked in frustration Look, you know I think you spend
too much time bent over that unhealthy obsession, but if
I agree to play you one game of Thrones and Bones, will
you give me thirty minutes of concentration?
Karn thought about it
Thats no good, he said I beat you too easily
Pofnir turned expectantly to Ori, who had returned
to his book
You play him, then, Pofnir told Karns uncle Ori
shook his head but Pofnirs gaze was insistent
Must I? said Ori Pofnir nodded
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in the hard snow and waited for the starting signal She
clenched the wooden bat in her hand and steadied her
breath
Lace my shoes while youre down there Thrudgelmir snickered He never tired of making jokes about
her height True, Thianna was only seven feet tall It was
the fault of her mixed blood Thrudgelmir, however, was
a healthy, full-blooded young frost giant He was easily fifteen feet tall This meant that her head was level
with his belt buckle Odds were high that she was going
to be squished when the game started None of the giants, least of all Thrudgelmir, could be expected to go
easy on her because of her smaller size If she had half a
brain, she wouldnt be playing at all Frost giants were a
tough breed, and so they played tough games But that
was just it Frost giants played tough If Thianna really was
one of them, then she would play tough too And while
the game of Knattleikr might be dangerous, it was also
a lot of fun
Go! cried the giantess Gunnlod as she tossed the
heavy stone ball high into the air over the field Thianna
didnt wait to see where it landed She ducked her head
and threw herself forward, tucking into a roll While
Thrudgelmir cursed loudly above her, she somersaulted
between his legs
Coming out of her roll, Thianna flipped onto her
back Kicking with her two feet, she struck Thrudgelmir
behind both of his knees The oaf was bent down with
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his head between his legs looking for her When his knees
buckled, he tumbled right over in a heap
Why, Thrudgelmir, she laughed, I didnt know you
could somersault too
Before the giant could untangle his limbs, she sprang
up and leapt back over him, landing just as the ball came
down She whacked it hard with the bat, sending it down
the field toward her teammate Bork He knocked it the
rest of the way over the line First point to her side
Thianna broke into a quick victory dance
Thrudgelmirs bat whacked her hard in her calves
Her feet shot out from under her, and she went down in
the snow On instinct, she rolled quickly aside The bat
pounded the snow where she had been She scrambled
to her feet
What was that for? she demanded Thrudgelmir
shook his bat at her as he rose up onto his knees
For your cheating! he roared
Cheating? Thianna was dumbfounded Knattleikr
wasnt a sport with a lot of rules to break It was pretty
much an anything goes sort of game How was that
cheating?
No frost giant could have tumbled like that And this
is a frost giant game So it must be cheating
Thianna was incensed
Just because youre too clumsy to do something
doesnt make it illegal!
Clumsy? roared Thrudgelmir, getting to his feet
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May I? This was the first time Bandulfr had bothered to sound polite.
Karn nodded and passed the game pieces to the man.
Bandulfr brought them up to his bloodshot eyes to inspect them.
These are whalebone, he said appreciatively. Karn
nodded. The rounded game pieces were carved to resemble little skulls. They were pieces from the attackers
side. The skulls were meant to represent draug, the nasty
undead warriors that dwelt in cursed grave mounds and
preyed upon the living. Karn was exceptionally proud of
his set. Playing pieces would normally be carved from
stone or wood or cow bone. Whalebone pieces were
much rarer, and therefore highly prized.
Karn dipped another hand in and brought out one of
the defenders game pieces, a gleaming shield maiden.
This one was polished marble, but with actual silver inlay.
Bandulfr whistled. He studied it a moment, then handed
both the pieces back carefully.
Bandulfr hoisted the big barrel of fish onto the ground
in front of them; then he slapped two stools down on
either side. He came out from behind his market stall,
producing a checkered game board from somewhere as
he did so. He placed the board atop the barrel as he sat
and gestured for Karn to take the stool opposite.
Do you play attackers or defenders? asked Bandulfr.
Ill beat you at either, Karn said. But I prefer the
Jarls side.
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reached down for her, she kicked off Thianna shot away
Her furious poling and a slight decline were carrying her
off faster than the lumbering giant could run
Dont think youre clever! he hollered at her rapidly
retreating back Just because you can ski and I cant It
just proves you dont belong here Youll never belong
here Do you hear me? If you were smart, youd head
downhill and just keep going
Thianna bit back a response, choking down her emotions She could beat them at Knattleikr every time, and
she could always get the better of Thrudgelmir, but the
giants would never accept her as one of their own It
wasnt her fault, her mixed blood She didnt ask to be
a half-breed Shed cut her human half out in an instant
if she could find a way to do it As she hurtled down the
icy slope, she told herself it was just the wind in her eyes
making her blink
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father said, a time when Karn was the hauld felt as remote now as Manna and her distant moon
Dont listen to Bandulfr, his father suddenly said
Or Ori Or any of these fools Korlundr jerked his chin
to take in the boisterous mead halls lining the street
Few of them have farms as large as ours or the discipline
to run them if they had Dont get me wrong Im proud
that you beat old Bandulfr at his own game, but not every
fisherman and farmer will be a gambler Life isnt a game
of Thrones and Bones Its responsibility Commitment
You need to know more than just how to call someone a
bugger-nosed bulge bottom if youre to be hauld one day
Thats just it, Father, said Karn, who found that his
mouth was running ahead of his brain Before he could
stop it, he heard himself say, What if I dont want to be
hauld?
And there it was The words hung in the air between
them under the silent stars
Korlundr stared at his son then, hard Then he turned
his face away
Then pray to the High Father I live long Because you
will be hauld one day whether you like it or not
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C H A P T E R T WO
The Summons
It was late when Karn found his way back to the lodgings
where they had rented bunks He sat down on his bench
and bent to unlace his boots
Karn? said his father
Hello, Father, he whispered back He heard his father sit up on his own bench Even in the near pitch-dark,
Korlundr was such a solid, imposing presence
Im sorry we had words, his father began Karn,
Korlundrs Farm isnt just any farm Im not even the
Korlundr its named for Being a hauld means that
we possess a farm thats been in the family for six or more
generations
I know, said Karn
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propped on the table and he was rubbing his great knuckles over and over in his palms He did this when he was
distracted or concerned
Magnilmir opened his arms, beckoning her to him
She came forward and let him embrace her in a great
bear hug, disappearing in his bushy red beard
Magnilmir stayed seated so that he could look his
daughter in the eye Large even for a giant, Magnilmir
was eighteen feet tall, a good eleven feet taller than she
was, so even seated, his face was a little above hers
I understand, er, I mean, its come to my attention
that is, I was told
that you got into another scrape
with Thrudgelmir today
Who told you that? Was it Eggthoda? asked Thianna, naming an older giant that was on friendly terms
with her father Shes not telling the truth Not all of it
Magnilmir shook his head
Everyone is talking He chuckled softly Apparently
the stupid lad still cant walk straight Magnilmir swallowed his laugh and tried to look stern
It wasnt a fight exactly, said Thianna Anyway,
it wasnt my fault It just set him off that I beat him at
Knattleikr
He has been beaten at Knattleikr before, said her father Hes really a rather unexceptional player, if you ask
me Actually, hes a poor player even if you dont ask me
Just the same Anyway, losing a ball game hardly seems
cause for a fight
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as she hated her human half, she hated the pain she was
causing him more
I will carry it, she agreed
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Frostborn / Lou Anders.
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Summary: Destined to take over his family farm in Norrngard, Karn would rather play the
board game Thrones and Bones, until half human, half frost giantess Thianna appears and
they set out on an adventure, chased by a dragon, undead warriors, an evil uncle, and more.
ISBN 978-0-385-38778-1 (trade) ISBN 978-0-385-38779-8 (lib. bdg.)
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[1. Adventure and adventurersFiction. 2. DragonsFiction. 3. Animals, MythicalFiction.
4. Mythology, NorseFiction. 5. Board gamesFiction. 6. Fantasy.] I. Title.
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