These Mages," Kol Asked, A Wicked Glint

When People Say A Knight's Job Is All Glory, I Laugh And Laugh And Laugh. Often I Can Stop Laughing Before They Edge Away And Talk About Soothing Drinks.

I Told Ersken, "lately It's Been Like Living On The Knife's Edge, Never Knowing Which Side I'll Fall Off On" Ersken Clapped Me On The Shoulder As We Stepped Into The Street. "cheer Up, Beka. Maybe You Were Going To Fall Off That Razor's Edge Before, But Not Today," He Said, As Good Humored As Always. "today We're Doing To Jump.

Anyone Who Tells You They Don't Need To Rewrite, They're Usually The Ones Who Need It Worst.

Her Free Hand Was Clenched In A Fist. I Held Still, Waiting For Her To Say Something, To Tell Me She Should Have Never Left Me Here, Where Her Friends Might Look To Me For Help. Finally She Looked At Me. Her Eyes Were Hard, But She'd Let No Tears Fall. "this Is Where We Blame Those Who Are Responsible, Cooper, She Told Me, Her Voice Very Soft. "the Colemongers, And The Bought Dogs At Tradesmen's Kennel. We'll Leave An Offering For Him With The Black God When All This Is Done, And We'll Occupy Ourselves With Tearing These Colemongers Apart. All Right? We Put Grief Aside For Now.

Free Time Is An Illusion. It's What You Get When You Die And The Gods Reward You For A Life Spent Working From Dawn Until Midnight.