Christians. They’re determined to rid the land of any who worship the Horned One. Murdering all the druids, burning the temples, sometimes whole villages, and knocking over the standing stones.” The Lady’s face hardened. “This god of peace and love certainly likes to bathe the land in blood.

Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost more than others.

Did he dare trust this insane boy?

That's the spirit, one part brave, three parts fool.

What will happen, will happen.

If you don't learn to laugh at life it'll surely kill you, that I know.

Peter," she whispered and reached out, touching his cheek. "My little Peterbird? You flew back to me.