Folk caught up in a riot aren't our cousins and sisters, our brothers and uncles. They are part of a big animal with many arms and claws, armed with stones and sticks.

Men died as she watched, and they didn't care about what they had fought for.

Now to find Tristan, if he survived the excitement. I hope he did. I have some things to say to him, and none of them are 'Goddess bless'. -Numair Salmalin

Would I serve you or (Prince) Jon stolen goods? he asked. "No, don't answer me.

Without reading, we are all without light in the dark, without fire in the cold.

No one expects a woman busy at her sewing to pay attention to what’s being said around her. Nevermind if a man’s mother and sister showerd them they heard everything while they stictched, he’ll still think a woman who plies her needles saves all her brains for the work. You’re a far better spy hemming sheets than if you clank with daggers.

Excuse me," she said politely. "But you can't have him. Not yet. He's going to come back with me.