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			<title>Drums of War, Chapter 4- The Departure</title>
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			<title>Drums of War, Chapter 3- All the Earl's horses and all the Earl's men.</title>
			<description>	It was on a cloudy day when the call came. Bjorn was working in the small field behind his home, humming a lively tune to himself, spreading wheat seeds. When he heard the clicking of a horse on the cobblestone path to his house, he stood and wiped his forehead with a rag. The horse and rider soon ..</description>
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			<title>Drums of War, Chapter 2-The valley</title>
			<description>	Bjorn woke to a familiar sound. It was a bright, clear ringing that echoed around the valley. The smithy was up early today, hammering away at the iron and steel of his trade. The large man groaned as he swung his legs out of his bedroll, and stretched his neck side to side, banishing the the knots..</description>
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			<title>Drums of War, Chapter 1- Aurora</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Smoke drifted lazily from every home in the mountain province, keeping out the constant, biting cold of the Norwegian winter. It was late afternoon, but the sun had already been completely covered by the clear, dark sky filled with stars. On the edge of the horizon was a flicker of green..</description>
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			<title>Drums of war</title>
			<description>A legendary tale of two fearless cultures clashing, the vikings, and ancient Scottish warriors. Read on to immerse yourself in the untold conflict.</description>
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