You won't even take your bow? Are you planning to throttle a moose with your bare hands, then?

She knew he was angry, but she couldn't stop laughing. "Forgive me, Po. I was only trying to get your attention." "And I suppose it never occurs to you to start small. If I told you my roof needed rebuilding, you'd start by knocking down the house.

She wanted to cause him pain for taking a place in her heart she wouldn't have given him if she'd known the truth.

Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful.

Perhaps I can stay by the fire and mend your socks and scream if I hear any strange noises.

It hurt her eyes, almost, Ror City; and it didn't surprise her that Po should come from a place that shone.

Location: Amsterdam, Where Fire Is Called "Vlam