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Konrad
Brighton
Értesítőt kérek a kiadóról
Értesítőt kérek a sorozatról
A beállítást mentettük,
naponta értesítjük a beérkező friss
kiadványokról
naponta értesítjük a beérkező friss
kiadványokról
A beállítást mentettük,
naponta értesítjük a beérkező friss
kiadványokról
naponta értesítjük a beérkező friss
kiadványokról
Előszó
Tovább
Fülszöveg
The Beastman was not much tallér than Konrád, but it seemed far bigger because of its width. Covered in thick reddish fur, it was alsó elad in pieces of rusty armour whieh were worn seemingly at random, and around its fat belly was a beit from which hung a variety ofknives, saws, cleavers - the tools of a butcher. At first, he thought that it must have been wearing somé kind of mask, a mask that was a parody of a humán face. Yet its head really was like that - erimson of flesh, without fur. It had a nose, a mouth, two eyes - but the eyes were where the mouth should have been, and the mouth was in its forehead! Its bald head was covered in warts, hung with loose folds of flesh which made it seem like a reptile. Pink slime oozed from both its mouth and nostrils. They both froze, staring at each other. The moment stretched into eternity, then the being rapidly raised its right arm, in which it held a massive axe. It roared out a bloodcurdling war cry and hurtled towards Konrád. In this... TovábbFülszöveg
The Beastman was not much tallér than Konrád, but it seemed far bigger because of its width. Covered in thick reddish fur, it was alsó elad in pieces of rusty armour whieh were worn seemingly at random, and around its fat belly was a beit from which hung a variety ofknives, saws, cleavers - the tools of a butcher. At first, he thought that it must have been wearing somé kind of mask, a mask that was a parody of a humán face. Yet its head really was like that - erimson of flesh, without fur. It had a nose, a mouth, two eyes - but the eyes were where the mouth should have been, and the mouth was in its forehead! Its bald head was covered in warts, hung with loose folds of flesh which made it seem like a reptile. Pink slime oozed from both its mouth and nostrils. They both froze, staring at each other. The moment stretched into eternity, then the being rapidly raised its right arm, in which it held a massive axe. It roared out a bloodcurdling war cry and hurtled towards Konrád. In this first volume of a thrilling fantasy trilogy, Konrád begins his perilous quest across the Chaos-infested Warhammer world - a quest for vengeance and for his own mysterious past. \ <> -• -¦ k • * Vissza
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