Grame

Grame was right, the Baron was the law and to deny him would be futile.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

Grame stepped forward and caught the dwarf, then both fell to the ground.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

Grame chuckled and walked back to his forge, returning with a slender riding-crop.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

Grame smiled, but there was no humour in the expression.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

Grame the Smith delivered the Baron's grey stallions and left the Citadel.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

'Bernt, the broad-shouldered young man who works for Grame the Smith ...'

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

There's good grazing land close by, and I know Grame will loan me some breed cattle. '

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

'The left and right wings of the army will be ledby you and Grame.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

Dipping his huge hand into the pocket of his leather apron, Grame produced two small copper coins which he dropped into Stalf s outstretched palm.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995

Grame took the bell from her fingers and looked at it closely.

Ironhand's Daughter Gemmell, David 1995