Jenks squinted at me, and when Trent nodded, the pixy gestured sourly to Bis to get on with it. A four inch man ruled us all.

I sat for a moment, figuring things out, then decided to stay there. If I was on the floor, I couldn't fall down.

...It's easier to find a way to make money at something you love than to learn to love a job that you can make money at.

You just click your heels and think there's no place like being pwned.

Plan B?' Ivy said. 'What is plan B?' Jenks reddened. 'Grab the fish and run like hell,' he muttered, and I almost giggled.

Wayde yelled, and I hit him again, adrenaline pulling a scream of outrage from me. He went quiet, and I held my breath to make sure I could hear him breathing. I suppose I could have used my magic on him, but this was a lot more satisfying.

Elves apparently had a short childhood. Not like witches, who seemed to take forever to grow up, according to Jenks.