Hangover at Harfang.
The Giants
To the future, to the past - anywhere provided it's together.
How to escape from Giants dreaming of man pie.
How to escape from an ambitious uncle with an heir of his own
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
How to escape from an heir whose wedding fervour masks a power grab
The Lady of the Green Kirtle
To the future, to the past - anywhere provided it's together.
Caspian's poisoned queen
Caspian's father in law
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Ramandu's island
Hungry birds
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Rejuvenating berries
enchanted food
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
the Stone Knife
To the future, to the past - anywhere provided it's together.
Three sleeping lords
Breaking the enchantment
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."