It s funny to see a hatchling like you beaten by the old one.
The songs of the dead are the lamentations of the living.
There are decades in the making of the one man of renown; Multitudes that go unnoticed who must wreathe for him a crown.
I've never been helpless, I just have powerful enemies
Kvetha, Shur'tugal Greetings, Dragon Rider
For my love, I will wade through an ocean of blood, even if it destroys me