Les combattants de l'ombre

The roar of the locomotive hammered your ears, amplified by the tunnel. An armored train heading towards Normandy: your orders are clear, it will never get there.

We must wait, not give in to panic, the charges must explode and do maximum damage to the convoy; your fingers are sweaty on the handle of the detonator.

Around you the partisans are also waiting, their hands clutching their Stens and grenades. In a few moments the Resistance will strike.

To play with the books in the Stories to Play collection, all you need is a pencil, an eraser and a die, the only equipment needed to go on an adventure.

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