And If They Don't Believe Us, I

When In Doubt, Shoot The Wizard.

At Last Niko Dropped His Hands, And Opened His Eyes. His Perfect Tree Illusion Solidified And Settled. "very Nice," Said Briar With Approval. "couldn't Have Done Better Myself" "couldn't Do It At All Yourself," Muttered Tris. Briar Ignored Her. "but You'd Never Find A Cork Oak In These Parts. Too Cold." Niko Looked Down His Nose At The Boy. "i Beg Your Pardon?" Briar Shrugged. "just Thought I'd Mention It." Niko Glared.

Stefan Spat. "oh, Aye, He Fell. O' Course, Master Ralon Helped Him Fall, Several Times. Poor Li'l Tyke Didn't Have A Chance.

She Glared At Him. "why Are You Forever Asking Hard Questions?" He Smiled. "sooner Or Later You'll Have To Be Able To Answer One." Daja Shoved Him, Grinning.

Reflect As If You Have All Of Time, Even When Time Is Short.