The only thing true about what you just said was the storybook damsel part - and that only because you're pretty enough to be one.

I had no reason to get all goofy, just because the man was too good-looking for his own good.

The question was which spell did I make? Which did I have time to make? The answer was eerily simple. I had time to make all of them.

So far I’m not seeing a lot of difference between me and a carnival con-man.

Adrian sifted through the bags and pulled out a slice of coconut cream. "If I were a dragon, this is what I'd go for." I didn't argue, mainly because that statement had no logical argument.

Adrian!You Used compulsion on that guy. That.... I mean, it's....." "Awesome?Yeah,I Know

After almost exactly three hours, we rolled into a small hole of a town that had one traffic light and a resturant simply marked DINER. There hadn't been any traffic on the road for over an hour, though, which was really the most important thing. We hadn't been followed. Sydney drove us to a building with a sign that read MOTEL. Apparently this town liked to stick to the basics when it came to names. I wouldn't be surprised if it was actually just called TOWN.