Under his mountaineering jacket, he felt the cold press of metal against his skin. It was a mantra that had saved his life again and again.
Take care of your gear and your gear will take care of you. Ignoring the pain in his ribs, he reached for his pack and opened it. Just a little farther, he thought to himself.
#Black tome of ice anesidora cracked#
He glanced at the cracked face of his watch, blood crusted atop its bezel. Embassy in Oslo, much less anyone at the White House, would acknowledge him, nor the mission he was on. If anything went wrong, there would be no rescue. This far above the Arctic Circle, where moisture from the south collided with icy, polar winds, massive depressions formed, unleashing nightmare weather. Scot Harvath didn’t need to see the water to know the slate-gray ocean was roiling with whitecaps. There was only so much the helo could handle. But halfway between continental Norway and the North Pole, it felt as if the air were winning.Īs sleet slammed against the exterior, another sixty-plus-mile-per-hour gust rocked the airframe.
Helicopters, it was said, didn’t fly – they merely beat the air into submission. If he fails, the United States and its allies will be at the mercy of one of the world’s most dangerous actors. If he succeeds, he’ll walk away with everything. In a race against time that will take him high above the Arctic Circle, Harvath will be tested in ways he has never imagined and pushed to a limit few human beings could ever endure. How is he still alive? And what is he doing in Norway? Leaving his favorite café, Harvath watches as a ghost climbs out of a taxi – a man he killed years ago, halfway around the world. When his deadly past comes calling, though, he’ll be left with no choice at all. But out of vacation days and long overdue back home, America’s top spy has a decision to make – return, or submit his resignation. With a cottage on the Oslo fjord, a boat, and his beautiful girlfriend Sølvi, he’s got everything he could possibly want. Scot Harvath is having his best summer ever. I hope Blizzard will fix this problem soon but until then happy hunting and I hope this works for you.#1 New York Times, #1 Wall Street Journal, and #1 Publishers Weekly bestselling author Brad Thor is back with his most intense thriller yet.
At least apologizing for the interruption is better then just rudely leaving. I do this because it's really aggravating when people join and in a few seconds they disband. I apologized and explain why I joined their group (it was auto accept, ofc) before disbanding. Being I didn't need to do what the group had in it's description. This made it easier to find players in the same realm. For the players who don't know how- you have to pick a different realm while being in the same zone (area doesn't matter) to make a successful hop in this case I used the "quest group" option.
I say this because I've noticed a lot of players saying, "I didn't swap realms or it didn't work". If you don't see the tome (book) floating in front a table at location -30 / 83- in Felsoul Hold, do a "correct realm hop". The only action that I found to work was a "realm hop". Comment by Freewolf "THE BLACK TOME" Quest bug:
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