“The Saracens surrendered to Richard. And he had every last one of them beheaded. There was a hill of heads, a hill that grew gradually out of the moat and spilled on to the plain.’ Liam looked down at a potato bobbing in his soup and all of a sudden felt a little less hungry.”

“The Saracens surrendered to Richard. And he had every last one of them beheaded. There was a hill of heads, a hill that grew gradually out of the moat and spilled on to the plain.’ Liam looked down at a potato bobbing in his soup and all of a sudden felt a little less hungry.”

— Alex Scarrow