Part I – The Warrior
Everywhere high shrieks pierced the air, and blood and limbs spouted above the heads of the working warriors. Men collapsed, grabbing their dripping guts. Open-mouthed heads, eyes full of surprise, arced in the air across shooting crimson fonts. And through it all Oron galloped fiercely, feathering men with sudden death.
– Page 28
And this is just a sample of what the first ten or so pages of the first chapter are like. It’s almost like some wonderful parody–some wonderful parody that is awesome. It goes blood, death, Oron is bad-ass, Oron pontificates on his bad-assery, blood, death, Oron is bad-ass, blood, Oron pontificates, death, etc.
But soon… soon we meet who the back cover calls Amrik THE BULL MAN.