What has three heads, six arms, and half a brain?" Three asked. One and Two answered in unison. "Nate Sutter.

A crossbow?” Pigeon asked. I left my battle-ax in my other jeans,” the man said.

Sometimes the best offense was avoiding self-destruction.

He's stubborn," Tux warned in a singsong tone. "Stay out of this," Mark spat. "And touchy," Tux added.

Hooves clomping over the whitewashed planks, Doren sprinted along the boardwalk after Rondus, a portly satyr with butterscotch fur and horns that curved away from each other. Puffing hard, Rondus cut through a gazebo and started down the stairs to the field. Only a few steps behind, Doren went airborne and slammed into the heavyset satyr. Together they pitched violently forward into the grass, staining their skin green.

The surprise is on the far side." "You're sure?" "Positive." "It better not be another fairy," Seth said. "What's the matter with fairies?" "I've already seen about a billion of them and also they turned me into a walrus.

The society killed Kendra." ... Don't mention it to Verl. He might dive into a chasm.