I remembered my little brother, Allyn, had appeared so innocent and angelic when he slept--similar to Kerrick. It must be a survival tactic. If Allyn hadn't looked so sweet, we would have killed him while he slept. He had been pure evil when he was awake--similar to Kerrick.

Ah, Kerry. You've found your heart. Who is she?" ... "A healer, but she's... gone.

I doubt I would ever be missed. Noted absent, charged delinquent, reprimanded but never missed.

I'd like you to make a commitment to me as well. Will you be my mate?

I'd wish you luck, but I don't think it would help," "Why not?" "My lady, you make your own luck.

Let's go. We're supposed to rendezvous with the Captain at the lake. Oh, and try to keep the noise down. You sound like a panicked moose crashing through the woods," the smarter man chided. "Oh yeah. Like you could hear me over your specially trained 'woodland-animal footsteps,'" Rough Voice countered. "It was like listening to two deer humping each other.

Should haves lead to death