This is Norráma. It is now the age of life. Everything that breathes has a soul. Man is but one of the world’s children.
Knaks is a kingdom of men. Its king is descended from Woden himself. He will not share the land his ancestors have housebroken.
But the world is older than this one age. Forgotten horrors writhe beneath its newborn skin. Glory seekers, desperate for renown, prod every boil they can find. And what bursts forth, not all of it can be stopped.
A self-taught swordsman from the downfallen North. A great tuskcat, his steed and soul-brother. A demoniacal warrior-wizard wielding powers he does not understand. A thuggish priest. A man of nine bloods, whose genetic roulette has made him a superman. What they awaken overflows the scales of good and evil and threatens to drown the very world they sought to champion.
A masterwork of worldcraft; a tribute to its genre; a work of fantasy decades in the making. The Unsung. explores the edge between boldness and blindness, pitting indomitable hope against devastating loss and asking what it is to live by the words "If you’re not remembered, you never existed".