A conflagration always made such a nice backdrop to a battle. Fire made everything so much more joyously apocalyptic.

To a happy war!" Their laughter flowed out into the night and reached into the pass through the Dancing Maidens, where it echoed around the mountains with all the insane glee of an army of pyschopaths.

If you reach for the stars, you just might land on a decently sized hill.

Why else is politics the perfect refuge for every liar, cheat, and self-serving toad that was ever born? All you need is a good set of teeth and the ability to smile convincingly with them. --Cressida

But leave us some magic in the world. Leave us some mystery to enjoy.

You are about to enter the realms of human beings. Be prepared for cruelty and kindness, for friendship and hatred. People are made of all possibilities and conditions.

A conflagration always made such a nice backdrop to a battle. Fire made everything so much more joyously apocalyptic.