One man, one horse, one holocaust on demand.

Nothing walks the earth more savage than a mare enraged.

Everyone prepares for battle in his own way.

Proof of war, when it comes, always comes too late.

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.'

Painful things are quickly forgotten.

‎Old enough to kill means old enough to die