“What now?" Lydia asked. "I assume we have a plan B?" He shook his head. "We're way past plan B," he told… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
“What a brotherband!" he declared. "A thief, a touchy first mate, a shortsighted bear, a joker, two twins who can't tell each… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
“Hal: "...Then we'll leave in a huff, taking you with us." "I've always wanted to travel in a huff," Ingvar mused. "It… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
“Only if you're a numbskull." "Numbskull yourself! Want me to numb your skull with this shovel?” — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
“A foolish way to get around." Hal smiled. "If the gods had meant us to ride horses, they never would have given… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
“It was ten against ten. So, as Svengal later recounted, it was no contest. He had the enemy outnumbered three to one.” — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
“Mind yourself in that guardroom," Gilan told him. Thorn grinned cheerfully. He never had any stomach butterflies before a fight. "I plan… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
