“You aren’t really going to let me go, are you?” The man asked resignedly. Shaking his head, the boy replied, “No. You… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“Unbidden, tears fell from the man’s eyes, and a low keening whine escaped his throat. The big man, whose name was Geralt,… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“All you have to do is tell me where the girl with the pointed ears is being held, and you walk free.… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“Grendel left the Boneyard for the first time in a thousand years, and the world trembled at his coming. The ground rumbled… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“You are here to pay a debt of blood and pain, sir.” Domn answered. “You both are here for your crimes against… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“I once fed a dog-fight operator to the dogs he had abused for so long, and do you want to know something? It felt… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“I promise not to hurt you, unless you try to take my shit. Then I'll twist your head off and hide it in a… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“If you can cut the head off of this broom-goober with that sword, then I'll believe you can gank zombies with it.” — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“When she had died, his anchor was gone and the world had burned from his untethered insanity.” — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“When it's my time, and the reaper calls my name, there will be no stink of fear on me, and my only wish will… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“You aren’t really going to let me go, are you?” The man asked resignedly. Shaking his head, the boy replied, “No. You preyed on… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“Sometimes you have to do something ugly so that something beautiful can grow.” — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“Unbidden, tears fell from the man’s eyes, and a low keening whine escaped his throat. The big man, whose name was Geralt, despised himself… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“I'm a man born to blood and pain, and peace would be a killing blow for me.” — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“All you have to do is tell me where the girl with the pointed ears is being held, and you walk free. She was… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
