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First published in United Kingdom in 1990 by Headline Book Publishing.
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Into Narsindal

Book Four of The Chronicles of Hawklan

Roger Taylor

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Map of HawklanтАЩs Land




тАЬThe time of Hawklan is so far in the past that it could be the distant futureтАЭ

Prologue

HawklanтАЩs face was desolate.

тАШI remember the enemy falling back and standing silently watching us. I remember the sky, black with
smoke, and flickering with fighting birds. There was a raucous command from somewhere and the enemy
lowered their long pikes тАУ they were not going to close with us again. Then the figure next to me shouted
defiance at them, hurled its shield into their midst and reached up to tear away its helm.тАЩ Hawklan paused
and his eyes glistened as he relived the moment. тАШLong blonde hair tumbled out like a sudden ray of
sunlight in that terrible gloom.тАЩ He shook his head. тАШI hadnтАЩt realized who it was. A great roar went up
from the circling army. I called out her name . . .тАЩ He opened his mouth to call again. Both Gulda and
Andawyr watched, lips parted, as if willing him this release, but no sound came from either of them.

тАШWithout taking her eyes from the approaching enemy, she reached back and her hand touched my face
briefly. тАЬI am here,тАЭ its touch said. тАЬI am with you to the end.тАЭ I threw away my own helm and shield and
took my sword two-handed as she had. Then the figure at my back cried out in recognition. He too I had
not recognized in the press. Thus by some strange chance, we three childhood friends formed the last
remnant of our great army.тАЩ

He paused again and clenched his fist, as if around his sword hilt. тАШA group of the enemy threw down