This Guild isn't really about Margit Sandemo, rather it is her stories, mostly The tale of Icefolk in begining but soon there will be more.
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UPDATES ONE EVERY SUNDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The entry fee is so we can buy subforums, we translate the stories from icelandic to english and we do it in the best way we can biggrin
If you like magic, romance, humor, fantasy, mystery and the life in the 1600 and up, then we think you'll like this biggrin
The Tale of the Icefolk:
Long, long time ago, Tengel the Evil walked out to the dessert to sell Satan his sole.
He was the ancestor of the Icefolk
He was promised magical and mystical abilities whose actions resulted in at least one cursed individual being born in every generation.
They were supposed to be recognized by yellow eyes and magical and mystical abilities.
One day the person would be born that had more magical and mystical abilities than any other did or anyone had ever seen on this earth.
This curse was supposed to lie on the family until people could find the cauldron some Tengel had brewed the spawn some he had used to bewitched Satan.
That is only what the Tale of the Icefolk says
That is almost true….
Prewiew from first chapter(of the first book):
It was at night, the fall 1581, when the rime was mixed whith the red flames on the nightsky over Trondheim, at two women walk across the streat without knowing about oneanother.
Other women was Silja, about 17 years old. Her eyes was big and the look in them was fuild whith lonlynes and hunger. She was really cold and had put her cold hands under her clothes some was just like sewed up bag. She had enwraped old leather binding over her shoes, but around her hair she had tweedshawl some she was used to have over her when she had found some place to sleep.
Silja departed from a dead body som lay on the street. Another victim of the plague she said to her self. The plague – she didn´t know number waht this plague was because so many plagues had kome and go over this age -she had taken all in her family away from her two or tree weeks from now. That was the reason why see had to go out too look for food for herself.
Her father had been a builter on a big farm, south from Trondheim, but when he and all of her family died she had to move from teh farm, she could not work her fathers job, how could a woman do a man´s job?
She had been really gald when she had to move from that farm, she had a secret, some she never told anybody, because it was so big part of herself. That was the big mountens in southwest, she cald them the Shodowland or the Nightland. All of her life, since she had been little they had charmed her somehow but also scared her. They was so far away tat you almost could not see them but when the sunset shined on them, her imagination took all control over her, and then could look at them all day long, scared but still charmed by them.
Other women was Silja, about 17 years old. Her eyes was big and the look in them was fuild whith lonlynes and hunger. She was really cold and had put her cold hands under her clothes some was just like sewed up bag. She had enwraped old leather binding over her shoes, but around her hair she had tweedshawl some she was used to have over her when she had found some place to sleep.
Silja departed from a dead body som lay on the street. Another victim of the plague she said to her self. The plague – she didn´t know number waht this plague was because so many plagues had kome and go over this age -she had taken all in her family away from her two or tree weeks from now. That was the reason why see had to go out too look for food for herself.
Her father had been a builter on a big farm, south from Trondheim, but when he and all of her family died she had to move from teh farm, she could not work her fathers job, how could a woman do a man´s job?
She had been really gald when she had to move from that farm, she had a secret, some she never told anybody, because it was so big part of herself. That was the big mountens in southwest, she cald them the Shodowland or the Nightland. All of her life, since she had been little they had charmed her somehow but also scared her. They was so far away tat you almost could not see them but when the sunset shined on them, her imagination took all control over her, and then could look at them all day long, scared but still charmed by them.
Done:
Tales of the Icefolk
1. Enchanted (Chaper 2 of 16)
2. Bewitched (Chapter 1 of 13)
3. The Precipice (Nothing in the momet, it got lost...:S)
4. Hope (couple of pages of the first chapter)
Unnursvana
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Wami-Chan
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