You'll be with me, won't you?" "indeed." "Then what could go wrong?" Lord Sanabalis visibly grimaced. "You clearly do not believe in angry gods.

Kaylin is not known for her punctuality. She is known, in fact, for her lack--even by those outside of the Hawklord's command.

I hate being the only mortal in a gathering full of Immortals who think killing each other cleverly is the height of good manners.

Hope is often bitter, but it drives us, and we cling.

Generally, I like to appear smart. I don't admit being stupid when there's any hope I'm not.

Lies were something you told other people to make things easier, somehow - hopefully, for them, but often more selfishly for yourself.

Sanabalis never seemed to eat, and he deflected most of her questions about Dragon cuisine. Then again, he deflected most of her questions about Dragons, period. Which was annoying because he was one, and could in theory be authorative.