The Wild Court Quotes
The Wild Court
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E.G. Radcliff52 ratings, 4.62 average rating, 31 reviews
The Wild Court Quotes
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“I can’t tell if she has a flair for the dramatic, or whether we’re all about to die.”
― The Wild Court
― The Wild Court
“She levelled a look at Áed, clearly addressing him. “I’m going to be vouching for you.” She ran her tongue across her lips. “Whatever you do, don’t say a word.” Her gaze was intense. “Bone is not a welcoming court. Bone is not a
friendly court. Bone is a court that will flay you first and ask questions never.”
― The Wild Court
friendly court. Bone is a court that will flay you first and ask questions never.”
― The Wild Court
“The blinding light resolved around a figure
wreathed with fire, so stunningly bright that
Áed winced at the pain of his pupils contracting.
The faerie’s face was hidden by a featureless
black mask, and he stood above Áed so that the
night sky was blotted out by the brilliance of his
white flame.
The figure raised a hand, and the flames flowed
along the course of his outstretched arm, where it
became a blade of fire.”
― The Wild Court
wreathed with fire, so stunningly bright that
Áed winced at the pain of his pupils contracting.
The faerie’s face was hidden by a featureless
black mask, and he stood above Áed so that the
night sky was blotted out by the brilliance of his
white flame.
The figure raised a hand, and the flames flowed
along the course of his outstretched arm, where it
became a blade of fire.”
― The Wild Court
“I can’t tell if she has a flair for
the dramatic, or whether we’re
all about to die.”
― The Wild Court
the dramatic, or whether we’re
all about to die.”
― The Wild Court
“She levelled a look at Áed, clearly
addressing him. “I’m going to be vouching
for you.” She ran her tongue across
her lips. “Whatever you do, don’t say
a word.” Her gaze was intense. “Bone is
not a welcoming court. Bone is not a
friendly court. Bone is a court that will
flay you first and ask questions never.”
― The Wild Court
addressing him. “I’m going to be vouching
for you.” She ran her tongue across
her lips. “Whatever you do, don’t say
a word.” Her gaze was intense. “Bone is
not a welcoming court. Bone is not a
friendly court. Bone is a court that will
flay you first and ask questions never.”
― The Wild Court
“The whispers split into undiscernible words, sounding like wind through dry leaves. A shudder passed over Éamon’s skin, as if the air of the cave had suddenly become real, and ahead of him, the darkness seemed to crack. Splitting light traced over it like branching tree boughs, and then it was opening around him.”
― The Wild Court
― The Wild Court
