Hammers of Ulric (Warhammer) by Dan Abnett, James Wallis, Nik Vincent

By Dan Abnett, James Wallis, Nik Vincent

Darkish powers assemble round the historic mountain-top urban of Middenheim. basically the noble Templar Knights of Ulric stand to protect her opposed to the encroaching forces of evil. Templar Knight Ganz and his brothers-in-arms needs to search support from the main not going of allies in the event that they are to avoid wasting town they're sworn to guard.

Show description

Read Online or Download Hammers of Ulric (Warhammer) PDF

Similar fantasy books

World of Warcraft: Jaina Proudmoore: Tides of War

“Nothing is loose, Go’el,” Jaina Proudmoore acknowledged. “Your wisdom and talents have been got at a price. The . . . orc you left at the back of on your position had performed a lot damage on your absence. If i've got heard approximately what's going in Orgrimmar and Ashenvale, definitely you need to have! ”
Go’el’s mien, which have been deeply peaceable, now regarded afflicted. “I have heard, after all. ”
“And . . . you do not anything? ”
“I have one other path,” he acknowledged. “You have visible the result of that direction. A hazard that—”
“Go’el, I pay attention this, yet now that activity is over. Garrosh is stirring up hassle among the Alliance and the Horde—trouble that didn’t exist till he begun it. i will be able to comprehend in the event you don’t desire to undermine him publicly, but—perhaps you and that i can interact. shape a summit of types. Ask Baine to hitch us; i do know he has no love for what Garrosh is striving for. i'll communicate with Varian. today, he appears extra available. all people respects you, even within the Alliance, Go’el. you could have earned that recognize as a result of your activities. Garrosh has earned not anything yet distrust and hatred due to his. ”
She indicated her cloak, which had blown approximately with the wind he had despatched to undergo her to shore. “You can keep an eye on the winds as a shaman. however the winds of conflict are blowing, and if we don't cease Garrosh now, many innocents can pay the fee for our hesitation. ”
***
The ashes of the Cataclysm have settled throughout Azeroth’s disparate kingdoms. because the damaged international recovers from the catastrophe, the popular sorceress woman Jaina Proudmoore maintains her lengthy fight to fix kin among the Horde and the Alliance. but of overdue, escalating tensions have driven the 2 factions towards open battle, threatening to spoil what little balance continues to be within the . . .
Dark information arrives in Jaina’s loved urban, Theramore. one of many blue dragonflight’s strongest artifacts—the Focusing Iris—has been stolen. to solve the item’s mysterious whereabouts, Jaina works with the previous blue Dragon point Kalecgos. the 2 awesome heroes forge an not likely bond in the course of their research, yet one other disastrous flip of occasions looms at the horizon. . . .
Garrosh Hellscream is mustering the Horde’s armies for an all-out invasion of Theramore. regardless of mounting dissent inside of his faction, the brazen warchief goals to herald a brand new period of Horde domination. His thirst for conquest leads him to take brutal measures opposed to a person who dares query his management.
Alliance forces converge on Theramore to repel the Horde onslaught, however the courageous defenders are unprepared for the genuine scope of Garrosh’s crafty and misleading approach. His assault will irrevocably remodel Jaina, engulfing the ardent peacekeeper within the chaotic and all-consuming . . . TIDES OF battle

Of Darkness and Dawn (Elder Empire: Shadow, Book 2)

The center of Nakothi has been misplaced, the experts have been successful, and the Empire continues to be freed from Elder keep watch over. For now.

Shera has turn into a Soulbound, yet together with her new powers comes a terrifying burden. Her Soulbound Vessel has all started to poison her brain, slowly reworking her right into a large, bloodthirsty killer. in the meantime, Calder Marten and his Imperialist Guilds have started to paintings opposed to the experts. .. even to the purpose of elevating their very own band of homegrown assassins. Assassins with special ties to Shera's past.

On the seas, a guy will do whatever to grab keep an eye on of a throne.

In the shadows, a girl fights for her personal soul.

ASIN: B013Q4KQZA

High Rhulain (Redwall, Book 18)

The otters of eco-friendly Isle have lengthy been enslaved to the Wildcat Riggu Felis. They paintings and look ahead to the day their savior will arrive? the prophesized excessive Rhulain, who will lead them in conflict and a go back to glory. in the meantime, younger Tiria Wildlough, an ottermaid at Redwall Abbey, pines for her probability to benefit the methods of the warrior, a lot opposed to the needs of her father.

Extra info for Hammers of Ulric (Warhammer)

Sample text

Couldn’t defeat the progress of science: blow into the bag, pee in the bottle, blood smear under the microscope and there you were, fucked without a kiss. Charlie looked up, neck aching from the effort. To his right, the bridge illuminations necklaced the Thames, chokers of ambers and yellows and whites and reds. Charlie blinked, trying to sharpen the blur. Too bright to be Battersea Bridge. The Albert then. Shit: he’d done it again. He peered across the road for confirmation and got it from the road sign.

Up to here with traitors and super-spies,’ he said. For some inexplicable reason, the Ministry of Works, which was responsible for government decoration, considered buildings south of the river to be modern, for which Wilson was grateful. There was the obligatory bookcase, with its stuck-together tomes, but otherwise he was spared Naire-Hamilton’s working conditions. There were even two Dora Carrington pictures on the wall. The window view of the river included St Paul’s and the furniture was sufficiently contemporary not to make the television set, on which Wilson sometimes watched afternoon horse racing, appear obtrusive.

Charlie thought he should have received a pension. They were awarded for hernias and other army disabilities. And he was bloody sure that’s what he had – a provable disability from stamping around national service parade grounds in boots weighing a ton and over which they’d made him crouch, day after day, burning out the toecap lumps with a hot spoon and then polishing and spitting and polishing and spitting, to get a shine. It was to escape from the parade ground that he’d sat the examination for the intelligence corps, competing with the Sandhurst failures who gargled their words and had MG sports cars to take advantage of the weekend passes they always seemed able to get.

Download PDF sample

Rated 4.78 of 5 – based on 18 votes