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Master Fitch is a good enough man, though the best of you aren’t any bargains.
The Light save me from men who think with the hair on their chests. Though I don’t know as there are any other kind.”
“There are many things I don’t know. What thing is this?”
The victory of the Light is all. That was the battlecry Mordeth gave them, and the men of Aridhol shouted it while their deeds abandoned the Light.
But hope is like a piece of string when you’re drowning; it just isn’t enough to get you out by itself.”
There was little mirth in hunger.
