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“If you don’t feel like you’re going to die when you’re training, then you’re doing it wrong,”
hidden valley that occasionally emerged to trade with the outside. The inhabitants were weak, but protected by a curse.
“There’s an old saying about asking forgiveness rather than permission,” Eithan said, “but the essence of it is, ‘I’m going to do what I want.’”
Instead of ending up twice as powerful, you end up half as skilled in two areas.”
Eithan had been sure he was winning the game, right up until his opponents swept the cards off the table and stabbed him.
If not for Lindon, she’d be dead already; when she saw him catch a gap in Orthos’ defense and rush in to hammer it, she was prouder than a hen with six eggs.
Lindon had complained about how difficult his Heavenly Whatever Wheel was,
The more solid your foundation, the further you could go.
A giant turtle followed him, big as a horse, munching on a chair as it left—a couple of painted legs disappeared into its lips as it rounded a corner.
