The Broken Knight

I think I hate rain.
Not for the chill nor the clouds that bring it forth, not for the damp, nor even the crash of the pagan thunder-god's hammer in the sky. I hate what happens in the rain.
In the rain, I remember...

To the warrior thanes of the Anglo-Saxon kingdoms, war is nothing new.

After Will wakes up on a smoking battlefield not knowing what happened nor how he got there, nor even his own name, all he wants is to journey home, to the memory of a wife long dead and a past life that only a...