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... of Connacht, stirring soot from the blackened stumps where once stood fields of wheat and the men who tilled them.
No songbirds sang here.
No smoke rose from hearths.
No cattle lowed.
Only the crows remained; fat, bold things perched atop shattered longhouses or circling the bones of men, women, and children half-buried where the wolves had yet to scavenge.
The Norse had come and gone like a famine. Their ships vanished into the horizon moons ago, but the ...
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