Everyone knew what he was thinking. Certainly there were demons in the world. But they were like Tehluโs angels. They were like heroes and kings. They belonged in stories. They belonged out there. Taborlin the Great called up fire and lightning to destroy demons. Tehlu broke them in his hands and sent them howling into the nameless void. Your childhood friend didnโt stomp one to death on the road to Baedn-Bryt. It was ridiculous.
Patrick RothfussDeath was like an unpleasant neighbor. You didnโt talk about him for fear he might hear you and decide to pay a visit.
Patrick RothfussItโs not over if youโre still here,โ Chronicler said. โItโs not a tragedy if youโre still alive.
Patrick RothfussEverything said, you couldn't hope for a nicer day to have a half dozen ex-soldiers with hunting bows relieve you of everything you owned.
Patrick RothfussWhen the hearthfire turns to blue, what to do? what to do? run outside, run and hide when his eyes are black as crow? where to go? where to go? near and far. Here they are. see a man without a face? move like ghosts from place to place. whats their plan? whats their plan? Chandrian. Chandrian
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