EIric

Beyond the ship's rails, EIric saw a massive fleet surging in the flagship's wake.

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Two warriors dropped into me hold and grasped the still - weak EIric, tying his arms and legs and manhandling hiffl on to the deck.

Storm Bringer Moorcock, Michael 1963

"He does not hear you," another murmured as EIric gave no sign.

Storm Bringer Moorcock, Michael 1963

EIric whispered, his teeth gritted against the pain that came with any slight movement of his face or body.

Storm Bringer Moorcock, Michael 1963

EIric drew his runesword and placed it before him, his two hands on the hilt "Arise, soulless one!" he com - manded.

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To bis sur - prise, EIric discovered he was unfettered and he crawled the agonising distance between himself and the Eastlander, shak - ing Moonglum's shoulder.

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Curtly, upon returning, EIric ordered everyone from his dumber, barred the door and stared down at the dead thing. to congealed blood was still on him, but the axe with which be had stain it had been taken away by hs comrades.

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When EIric did not reply, Jagreen Lem gestured impa - tiently to his men.

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And when dawn came, a smear of blood in the morning sky, his men re - turned to Karlaak where EIric awaited them. now filled with the nigromantic vitality which his sword supplied.

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EIric was borne up and _roped to the mast, but he was scarcely aware of it, for his head lolled on his right shoulder, only semi-conscious.

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