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Roadmen S M Hall

Most creatures would bleed you by the neck before they start eating you. Not murkscreamers. They would just start eating.

Old men become corpses in the mistfrost of night. Fur trappers become outlaws. Children are snatched away in the darkness. Princes corrupt the Citadels they had once sworn to protect and the murkscreamers from within the Lynchwood Mire forsake the ancient boundary oaths and terrorise the road once more.

Between the ever-present noose of the law tightening around his neck and the sharp tip of a sadistic outlaw's dagger at his throat, Hrathgar Pelterman must juggle these two lives if he is to get off the road alive.

Haunted by his past, uncertain about his future, the huntsman must become the hero he knows he's not.