I Am Not Wise, But I Can

Daja: "he And Rosethorn Work Together? They Hate Each Other." Lark: "i Didn't Say They Liked It. - Daja And Lark Referring To Rosethorn And Crane's Cooperation On Finding The Cures For New Diseases

Never Break A Promise To An Animal. They're Like Babies—they Won't Understand.

What's Dry?' 'good Question. Next Question!

Does Your Ma Know You're This Silly?" She Demanded Tartly. He Nodded, Comically Sad. "the Few Gray Hairs She Has On Her Head Are My Doing. But" — With An Exaggerated Change Of Mood — "i Send Her Plenty Of Money, So She Can Pay To Have Them Dyed!" "i Hope She Beat You As A Child," Onua Grumbled.

When In Doubt, Shoot The Wizard.