“Let the wind blow, lad Let fall the deep snow, Let the stars fall, lad we'll answer the call. Let the dark come, lad Ask not were its from. After the fight, lad we'll see mornings light.” — Jennifer A. Nielson Copy Share Image
“Your pants are filthy, as if you rolled in the dirt before coming here. I would expect nothing less from the boy I remember” — Jennifer A. Nielson Copy Share Image
“Let the wind blow, lad Let fall the deep snow, Let the stars fall, lad we'll answer the call. Let the dark come, lad… — Jennifer A. Nielson Copy Share Image
