Sharley felt his strength ebbing away, and his weak leg throbbed painfully, but then a tingling sensation thrilled through his frame and the fighting blood of the Lindenshield clan began to roar through his veins. He drew breath and out… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
To be really honest, I think if anybody did derive comfort from the fact that 'there's always someone worse off than yourself,' they'd have to be a pretty sad and sick individual. If I've sprained my wrist, I'm not made… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
“Charlemagne opened his mouth to protest, but immediately snapped it shut and slapped a hand over his nose, a look of disgust on his… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
“Good, that's a job well done," Grishmak said cheerfully. "Am I the only one who's hungry?” — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
You are about to enter the realms of human beings. Be prepared for cruelty and kindness, for friendship and hatred. People are made of… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
Madness was only a handicap only if you couldn't control its irrationalities. — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
“Aren't there going to be any refreshments?" Tharamn interrupted. "I always think better with a little snack to keep me going." "I'm with you… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
“I'd never describe even myself as safe when I go into the Magical Realms; no one's safe in there, not even if they're armed… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
If you reach for the stars, you just might land on a decently sized hill. — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
“But you are human, and just like the rest of us you have the potential to be both a devil and an angel. There's… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
Sharley felt his strength ebbing away, and his weak leg throbbed painfully, but then a tingling sensation thrilled through his frame and the fighting… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
To a happy war!" Their laughter flowed out into the night and reached into the pass through the Dancing Maidens, where it echoed around… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
If you dare try to leave me behind, I'll follow on foot, and when I die in the snow, Ill come back and haunt… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
