A strange thing, words. Once they're said, it's hard to imagine they're untrue.

You can try to please everyone and risk accomplishing nothing, or go for your dreams and risk pissing a few people off.

She's beautiful and graceful, and she is very compassionate and loyal when you aren't responsible for the murder of her family.

Kettle thingies. Yum.

Rhine. The river that, somewhere out there, has broken free.

Linden just wants to protect her, is what I want to say. She's all he has. I left him. I'm at arms reach, but I've left him.

My worries always lead to dungeons; I can't imagine a worse thing than to be imprisoned for the rest of one's life, especially with so few years to enjoy what little there is.