Weary Quote by Kristin Cashore
““Brigan had been unshaven, in black clothing, his boots spattered with mud. His light eyes standing out in a weary face. She’d very much come to like his face. And of course she understood now why her body wanted to run whenever he appeared. It was a correct instinct, for there was nothing to be got from this but sadness. She wished she hadn’t seen his gentle way with his child.””
