Alanna: All I Know Is That I'm

Do You Know, Sire, I Think That If We Live To Tell Our Grandchildren About This War, They Will Accuse Us Of Making It Up.' -marielle

If You Have To Hit--hit Low.

Evvy: "is She Going To Eat Jooba-hooba? She Looks Like She's Going To Bite Him, At Least." Briar: "no — If She Bit Him, He'd Die.

No More Is Your Master A God, Nobility, But He Wants Offerings From All. When Black God Claims Us, Who Will Be Punished For Giving Worship And Power To A False God? The Prince? Or Banjiku?

You Are Brave, Kicking A Chained Prisoner. They Must Sing Heroic Ballads About You On Winter Nights!" (alanna)