You Must Tell Lady Alanna That Sometime.

You Turned Into A Hero When I Wasn't Watching.

Curse Him For Being All Tight Muscle, With Ivory Skin And A Mouth As Soft As Rose Petals. Curse Him For Having Hair As Fair As The Sun, And Eyes As Black As Night. Curse Him For Having The Grace Of A Cat And Deft, Cool Hands. And Now I Am Having The Same Argument On Paper That I Have In My Own Head On Too Many Nights. I Know My Choice Is Sensible, But It Isn't My Common Sense I Think With, Those Times Rosto's Stolen A Kiss From Me.

I--buy, And I Sell." "you're A Thief.

The First Thing Every Mage Should Learn Is That Magic Makes Fools Of Us. Now You May Call Yourself A Mage. You Have Learned The Most Important Lesson.

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.