“(...) Clay knew better. He and Gabriel had been friends for thirty-five years, and Gabe had been talking him into doing recklessly… — Nicholas Eames Charisma Copy Share Image
“I suppose I wouldn’t mind stretching my legs,” said Kit, then favoured Gabriel with a grisly smile. “Also, I feel it necessary… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Who says vanquish anymore?" Moog breathed. People who vanquished things, Clay supposed.” — Nicholas Eames Clay-cooper Copy Share Image
“Clay found himself wondering what the Council of Courts etiquette was regarding vomiting your breakfast onto your boots. He suddenly wished he… — Nicholas Eames Simple things Copy Share Image
“A battle, as relayed by a poet, is a glorious thing, full of heroic stands, daring charges, and valiant sacrifice. But a… — Nicholas Eames Poetry Copy Share Image
“Ganelon sighed. "Slowhand..." "Never again," Clay said. "Where you stand, I stand.” — Nicholas Eames Clay-cooper Copy Share Image
