Arrows are cheap; you're expensive.

Sometimes the cost of winning for all the right reasons is so great that spirits die and hearts grow cold.

Go carefully, child of mat, where no mercy can be had, and let your faith lead you on.

There is no mercy in trading life for life. And certainly no righteousness. Mercy, once given, cannot be taken back.

I think we're all in Cime's army now. But never mind, the Storm God hasn't forgotten us. Heaven is no farther away than it ever was.

I thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.

Generosity is never out of season.