Page, Gerald W. (ed) - Heroic Fantasy / Пейдж, Джеральд (ред) - Героическая фэнтези [1979, EPUB, ENG]

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Gerald W. Page & Hank Reinhardt (ed) - Heroic Fantasy

Название: Heroic Fantasy / Героическая фэнтези
Год выпуска: 1979
Под редакцией: Page, Gerald W. & Reinhardt, Hank / Пейдж, Джеральд & Рейнхардт, Хэнк
Издательство: DAW Books
ISBN: 0-87997-455-9
Формат: EPUB
Качество: OCR (Jerry eBooks)
Язык: английский

Антология героической фэнтези.
Среди авторов: Andre Norton, E. C. Tubb, Tanith Lee, F. Paul Wilson, Manly Wade Wellman ...
Sand Sister / Песчаная сестра novella by Andre Norton
The Valley of the Sorrows short story by Galad Elflandsson
Ghoul's-Head short story by Donald J. Walsh
Astral Stray novelette by Adrian Cole
Blood in the Mist / Кровь во мгле novelette by E. C. Tubb
The Murderous Dove / Смертоносный голубь short story by Tanith Lee
Death in Jukun short story by Charles R. Saunders
The De Pertriche Ring novelette by H. Warner Munn
The Hero Who Returned novelette by Gerald W. Page
The Riddle of the Horn short story by Darrell Schweitzer
The Age of the Warrior short story by Hank Reinhardt
The Mistaken Oracle short story by A. E. Silas
Demonsong short story by F. Paul Wilson
The Seeker in the Fortress novelette by Manly Wade Wellman

Manly Wade Wellman

Tromboll the wizard had set his fortress in what had been a small, jagged crater, rather like an ornate stopper in the crumpled neck of a wineskin. Up to it on all sides came the tumbled, clotted lips of the cone. Above and within them it lodged, a sheaf of round towers with, on the tallest, a fluttering banner of red, purple and black. At the lower center, where the fitted gray rocks of the walls fused with the jumbled gray rocks of the crater, stood a mighty double door of black metal. Slits in the towers seemed ready to rain point-blanked missiles, smoking floods of boiling oil. In the distance rose greater heights, none close enough to command the fortress. On the slope below the door, Prince Feothro of Deribana stood among his captains and councillors and shrugged inside his elegant armor. The plain behind him was thronged with his horsemen and footmen, his heavy engines of war. But just then he could not think of how to use them.
“What is there to do?” he almost whined into the gilded face-bars of his helmet and, as though in answer, a mighty voice boomed from a speaking trumpet on the battlement.
“Greetings, Prince, and shortly farewell. Do you give your princely pledge to a parley?”
“It is given,” called back Feothro.
. . .
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