Drowned Sea Quotes

“We fight. Just like old times, right, friend?” Mouse asked, trying to laugh, but his lopsided grin was nowhere to be seen. The right side of his lip quivered. The left side was still. He wiped his runny nose as a tear fell. “One last battle between the Mop King and the Rat Prince.”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“Warnings are for Mice. If you need to issue a warning, you are hoping. If you are hoping, then you are already dead.” A talan appeared in Lilyth’s fingers. “Do you know how many people I have killed? How many that were stronger than you? Faster than you? Better than you?”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“The skin of his knuckles was shredded, showing bone underneath, as if he’d fought a rock and won. Or more likely, he’d beaten a dozen men to death with his bare hands.”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“Steward didn’t feel like a hero. Yet she didn’t apologize. She didn’t ask for forgiveness. Instead, Steward did what she knew best: she lied.”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“The sentinels held daggers, but all Cutthroats knew a blade wouldn’t stop the deep terrors from attacking. Weapons were false hope—fool’s gold.
The Drowned Sea would always take what it wanted.”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“We fight. Just like old times, right, friend?” Mouse asked, trying to laugh, but his lopsided grin was nowhere to be seen. The right side of his lip quivered. The left side was still. He wiped his runny nose as a tear fell. “One last battle between the Mop King and the Rat Prince.”
― Tristan Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“Warnings are for Mice. If you need to issue a warning, you are hoping. If you are hoping, then you are already dead.” A talan appeared in Lilyth’s fingers. “Do you know how many people I have killed? How many that were stronger than you? Faster than you? Better than you?”
― Tristan Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“The skin of his knuckles was shredded, showing bone underneath, as if he’d fought a rock and won. Or more likely, he’d beaten a dozen men to death with his bare hands.”
― Tristan Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“Steward didn’t feel like a hero. Yet she didn’t apologize. She didn’t ask for forgiveness. Instead, Steward did what she knew best: she lied.”
― Tristan Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“The sentinels held daggers, but all Cutthroats knew a blade wouldn’t stop the deep terrors from attacking. Weapons were false hope—fool’s gold.

The Drowned Sea would always take what it wanted.”
― Tristan Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure