I Wish We Had A Sign That

Girl, Boy Or Dancing Bear, You're The Finest Page-the Finest Squire-to-be-at Court." (jon To Alanna)

She Rides As A Man, Goes Unveiled As A Man, Fights As A Man. Let Her Prove Herself Worthy As A Man, Worthy Of Her Weapons And Of Our Friendship.

You Know Something? There Are Sandstorms That Strip Man And Horse And Bury Them — I've Seen Them. I Saw Bones Piled Higher Than My Head For The Folly Of A Bad King And Those Who Wanted His Throne. I Lived Through A Blizzard That Froze Every Other Living Creature Solid. Against Those Things, You're Only A Man. I Can Deal With You.

Haven’t You Ever Noticed That People Who Win Say It’s Because The Gods Know They Are In The Right, But If They Lose, It Wasn’t The Gods Who Declared Them Wrong? Their Opponent Cheated, Or Their Equipment Was Bad.

Curiosity Killed The Cat,” Fesgao Remarked, His Dark Eyes Unreadable. Aly Rolled Her Eyes. Why Did Everyone Say That To Her? “people Always Forget The Rest Of The Saying,” She Complained. “‘and Satisfaction Brought It Back.