What I have withheld:
Discovering that the hero, which I already forgot the name, lives, overlaps, walk, eat and drink, sleeping etc, round the clock, 7 days 7, without leaving a single second his full armor, devoid of any pipe at the front and the lower flap to the rear for the basic needs
In the same vein, in a world (pre-ageux means) we learn that the war and the massacres good peasants FORWARD await the passing soldiery .... to invite him to dinner with moultes soup with fresh vegetables, moultes venison, leg of lamb or venison Dagneaux jigs of the day, dinner called the soldiery pay on the nail
We also discover (without stunning, to the point where we are) on the banks of a lake where finally found the starved NIEC (worldwide Ea thus died a week before dying of thirst) on the banks so the right corner of the sinners have installed BARAQUES (yes! yes!) of mussels and frits for passing soldiery.
Meanwhile thanks to the map, the compass and scale rigor, it is understood that, in a continent (the only dimensions of Corsica) the population density is higher than that of No Country,
Y "cohabit" a few kilometers from each other (and most remembering without any natural border) immemorial populations, some non-human or even monstrous, and which, for HUNDREDS of years of permanent war, n ' have failed to get rid of at least one of them.
Lincohérence drowns, one after another, each page of the "epic" (I do not even dare mention the systematic plagiarism Tolkien and others) and are floundering there nauseum in a laborious style where Qualifiers are sometimes repeated five times in ten lines of boring syntax and a silly translation, unable to translate only "YOU" other than "you" when Baron caters to a brave peasant 11 years
.... To ultimately tasteless and unimaginative plot, and a flat and predictable fall from the fiftieth page.
All this has nothing of an epic, nothing great, nothing that can be called literature
But Ok,
Excuse me if you found me a little long. This is a reflection of this cycle "and the measure of my amazement at his reading like that of rave reviews.
DB