If cities have souls, Sanctuary's was troubled long before Tempus got here, and will be troubled long after he and his are gone.

The heavens listen to what is said on these cobbles. Laws of man and nature come together here. Here you must be firm. Here you must be true.

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.

So some will be left who remember.

Revenge is fruitless.

This is for you. A mage named Randal told me to give it to the Band if you ever came back. 'It surmounts evil,' he told me, 'keeps doom at bay.'

Life to you, Riddler, and everlasting glory.