Tsalmoth (Vlad Taltos, #16)

by Steven Brust

again. Single-minded, that’s what I am. “Kragar or Fentor?” Cawti wanted to know. “Now, how did you know—Fentor. You know me too well.” “Yeah, dangerous. You should marry me.” “Guess I might as well.” “We jhereg are able to vomit at will.”