The Name of the Wind (The Kingkiller Chronicle, #1)

by Patrick Rothfuss

“Is this…” Chronicler hesitated, looking around. “Are we in Newarre?” Kote nodded. “You are, in fact, in the middle of Newarre.”

‘There was a young widow from Faeton, whose morals were hard as a rock. She went to confession, for her true obsession—’” Kvothe leaned farther forward to watch as Chronicler wrote. “Interesting—oh, you may stop.”