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[The snow plains...]
dawn...]

["As the village greets a new day, the old cries atop the pine.]
[Spiritually bounded with nature and all creatures, and small, the]
[hunting families sense as the cry of the old Crow continues. A]
[rumble, at first loud enough to a human ear, grows a deafening storm]
[of hooves thundering across the frozen tundra. bursts into the]
[village, four times five clad in in armour black. Swords drawn]
[glimmering int the awakening sun's light. Cries echoes. are slit.]
[Beautiful bodies fall to the frozen ground and limbs of able men are
[across the snowcovered plains. The blood colours the white snow red.
[and are brought far north. Hidden under the foliage of a majestic]
[tree, a ten year-old boy. When the ahorse can no longer be heard,]
[he out from his hideout to seek his loved ones. Not a sound. Not a]
[movement. No of life...]
[And thus the saga of Blood On Ice..."]