Yes I remember my sixteenth." Vitellius said "Wonderful omen! Happily chicken in my underpants." "Excuse me.
Writing is like a sport - you only get better if you practice
We'll have to work on your bunny phobia later.
We need a shroud. A shroud for the son of Hermes.
If i'm going to survive, it won't be because i have a lion-skin cloak. I'm not Hercules.
It is," I said. "And it's not even difficult. But I need your promise on the River Styx." "What?" Dionysus cried. "You don't trust us?" "Someone once told me," I said, looking at Hades, "you should always get a solemn oath." Hades shrugged. "Guilty.