“His tone was filled with both amusement as well as remorse, “I would think the air gets mighty thin up on that high horse of yours, my lady. You may have your ideals and your equality, but there is much we can teach you too. This trip may be in your mind about teaching some of those precious morals to us barbarians of Tarn, but stop for a moment. Stop and consider what we can teach you. You seek peace. Seek understanding and maybe then you shall find peace.”
As quickly as he came, he was gone. The air around her was suddenly much colder and the fire offered no such warmth for the ice in her soul.”
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Irene Daniels,
Blood of Dragons