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209 pages, Paperback
First published November 6, 2012
By all accounts, Boric the Implacable was, while he was alive, an incomparable badass. By all accounts, he was an even bigger badass after he died.
For most people, death marks the end of one career, whether that career is baking bread, blowing glass, or–as in Boric’s case–hacking other people to pieces with a sword. But for Boric, death was just another bullet point on his already impressive ass-kicking resume.
Whether death improved Boric overall is a matter of some debate, but there’s little question that it enhanced him professionally. In addition to his already impressive catalog of badassery, death granted him invulnerability…
“It’s stuck!” he cried to the Eytrith. “I can’t get my hand off the sword!”
“Well, thou canst take it with thee,” announced the Eytrith. “Perhaps,” she added after a moment, “the sword is cursed?”
“Oh,” said Boric, remembering something that he had very nearly succeeded in forgetting over the past twenty years. “Oh, shit.”