Fear Is A Good Thing. It Mean

He's Just Rather More Lively Than Most Fossils.

Sadly For My Wedding Plans, I Learned That Nestor Is A Bardash. I Envy The Men Who Enjoy His Favors. He Has Always Treated Me With Friendship Which I Now Value More Than My Old Romantic Feelings.

Pounce Had It Easier Than Any Of Us. No One Noticed A Black Cat In The Street. He Stopped Here And There To Sniff Aught Of Interest. Wherever Our Rat Stopped, Pounce Was There, Close Enough To See Up The Rat's Nose. I Was So Proud. Now There Was A Proper God, Making Himself Useful! Since My Thought Might Be Deemed Blasphemy, I Said Silent Prayers To The Goddess And To Mithros. I Begged Forgiveness And Asked Them Not To Misunderstand. Since I Wasn't Blasted Where I Stood, I Guess They Forgave Me, Or They Hadn't Heard My Blasphemy.

It's Always Better To Attack Than To Defend," Coram Had Told Her When They Talked About Fencing Late At Night. "always. Ye Don't Win With Defense--ye Only Hold The Other Feller Off, Or Wear Him Down. Attack And Have Done With It!

I Imbue This Place With My Essence, Every Stone And Every Drop. My Visit Will Do Wonders For The Flowers." Aly Propped Her Chin On Her Hand. "so Does Manure," She Observed.