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The black owl appeared.
Huge, malevolent and horrific, it dropped from the flame-lit sky. At its awful screech SyagriusтАЩ war-horse
reared. Not even its training could hold the beast steady in the face of such eldritch terror. The horse threw its
rider and bolted. The consul fell heavily.
The black owl rushed down on him with another ear-splitting scream. Its wings were black brooms, thirty feet
from tip to tip, that drove the summer air in gusts. Its eyes flamed yellow. Its beak was stretched wide for
cracking bones while its feet flexed like twin arrays of metal hooks. Other war-horses scattered in blind fear
before it.
CormacтАЩs sword was in his hand without his conscious thought. He slashed at the monsterтАФand felt
gooseflesh when his sword passed through its body to no effect. It glared, gathered sinewy legs beneath it,
and made a hopping spring at the Gael. He went down beneath it...
WHEN DEATH BIRDS FLY

The Cormac mac Art Series

THE MISTS OF DOOM by Andrew J. Offutt
THE TOWER OF DEATH by Andrew J. Offutt & Keith Taylor
WHEN DEATH BIRDS FLY by Andrew J. Offutt & Keith Taylor
TIGERS OF THE SEA by Robert E. Howard
THE SWORD OF THE GAEL by Andrew J. Offutt
THE UNDYING WIZARD by Andrew J. Offutt
THE SIGN OF THE MOONBOW by Andrew J. Offutt & Keith Taylor

War of the Gods on Earth Series by Andrew J. Offutt
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SHADOW OUT OF HELL
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WHEN DEATH BIRDS FLY
тАЬFor these are the birds of death:
the Owl, a predator of the night, and
the Raven, presider over battlefields:тАЭ
The name of Lucanor Magus strikes fear into the souls
of all who sail the rough seas between Galicia and
Britannia, for the spells of this Mage and Sorcerer are as
evil as his heartтАФand he means to rule these shores by
whatever means he can. But he reckons without
Cormac mac Art, he of the black hair and light eyes who
has struck his own kind of fear throughout his native
Eirrin and as far beyond as seafarers wander and
tell tales of courage.
Cormac is a warrior, more than a match for
any other with sword or axe, but he is more than that.
The blood of the High Kings of ancient days runs in his
veins; the sorceries of such as Lucanor cannot
overcome him though they come from the very
bowels of Hell!
ROBERT E. HOWARDтАЩS
OTHER GREAT HERO