Death Is A Lie
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Last published Wed, Mar 21, 2018
A flash of black. A scream of fear. Silence. that is the sound of the Gravewalker.
Lithariel is strong, resilient, a relentless fighter in a land where fighting is what's most important. But she has come to her knees before a man named the Gravewalker. She sees something in him, something she can't explain.
Talion is guilty. As he roams the plains and hills of Nurn, he has become unfaithful. His wife was Ioreth, lily lady. His son, Dirhael. Both of them are dead. He is void. A revenge filled, hurting man, harbouring a spirit, Celebrimbor. So why does he feel for a lady he met covered in blood, Lithariel?
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