An optimist and a gentleman, I like that in my men.
All his senses screamed in warning, the very air reeking of forbidden magic, but duty call him forward.
Careful, mother, or you could end up dangling in another’s webs.
We’ve seen firsthand the footprints of the Mordant’s treachery.
Most tales carry a kernel of truth, else they’re soon forgotten.
Seek Knowledge, Protect Knowledge, Share Knowledge.
Beauty to beguile, spies to ensnare, and gold, always gold, to tempt, to trap, to control.
Like seduction, the Priestess took poisoning to an art form.
Reflections of the battlements shimmered in the deep green moat, casting an image of enduring strength, an image that defied the very siege of time.
Always give the rabble something to love and something to hate.