The Jarl Without a Hold
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With the Jordnal Valley being brutally invaded by savage Orcs, whose only wish is to pillage and plunder, the city of Dagsrun is the only thing standing in their way. How will the Jarl and his loyal soldiers be able to keep at bay such a vicious tide?
This story is set in a world that my brother and I created. We were heavily inspired by J.R.R. Tolkien's Middle Earth, Andrew Peterson's The Wingfeather Saga, SEGA's Shining Force, Betheseda's Elder Scrolls, and numerous other sources.
As always, special thanks to my friend, editor, and proofreader Zanna-Chan. Couldn't have done it without you!
(Well technically I could've it just wouldn't have been near as good :P )
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