Coda Quotes

“You may not yet have hair on your balls.” Eidrak chortled, turning around and waving their party on, “but there is no doubt you are carrying boulders rather than stones in your pants. If you’re foolish enough to challenge the Khan, I’ll take you to him myself. By Ankros’ blood, there’s no way I’d miss this.”
― Cale Plamann, Coda

“Age: 16 [ERROR] / 30 Class/Level: Divine Candidate 27 XP: 17,000/60,000 HP: 2542/2542 Class Specialty Chronomancer Attributes Body: 31 Agility: 31 Mind: 63 Spirit: 62 Attunement Moon: 32 Sun: 3 Night: 28 Mana Moon: 2575/2575 Sun: 2517/2517 Night: 2567/2567 Affinities Time: 10 Tier V - Foresight 8, Time Echoes 1, Temporal Transfer 2, Haste 10 Tier VI - Temporal Vortex 5, Temporal Stutter 4 Wood: 7 Tier I - Refresh 11, Mending 9, Plant Weave 12 Tier II - Augmented Mending 18, Root Spears 13 Tier III - Heal 11, Paralytic Sting 6, Explosive Thicket 6 Tier IV - Regeneration 6, Healing Wave 6, Poison Fog 7 Tier V - Panacea 1, Coma 1 Tier VI - Binding Vines 3, Air: 6 Tier I - Gale 8, Air Knife 18, Air Supply 4 Tier II - Wind Shield 8, Sonic Bolt 14 Tier III - Updraft 3, Pressure Spear 8, Sonic Orb 7 Tier IV - Flight 3 Blessings Mythic Blessing of Mursa - Blessed Return, Ageless Folio Skills Anatomy: 7 Arcana: 13 Enchanting: 28 Fishing: 1 Herbalism: 5 Librarian: 5 Ritual Magic: 30 Spear: 25 -Wind Spear: 13 -TITS: 7 Spellcasting37”
― Cale Plamann, Coda

“It’s good to know that Trevor’s Incredibly Talented Spear-art finally has a worthy disciple.” His brother burst out laughing, doubling over as he slapped his knee while Micah just stared at him, half in awe and half in disgust. “You’re a child, Trevor.” Micah shook his head, struggling to keep a hint of a smile from his face. “How the fuck are people supposed to take me seriously when I tell them my martial art is named TITS?” Trevor literally fell to the grass, tears streaming down his face while he laughed.”
― Cale Plamann, Coda

“Look”—Micah had to hide his face with a hand as he tried to stay serious for Trevor—“it’s a bad sign if you aren’t allowed to disagree with her. She’s listening to her dad over you, that happens, but when she won’t even let you get in a word edgewise? That’s a bad sign.” Micah bit his lip behind his hand. “If you can’t communicate with her, you don’t have a partnership. You have a relationship where things only run smoothly if you do whatever she says. It might not be a major problem today or tomorrow, but that’s a big problem long term.”
― Cale Plamann, Coda

“I know what you are,” Micah hissed, his eyes flaring. “I’ve been what you are. Nothing but hunger and mist given shape. You are empty. An animal. And you will submit.”
― Cale Plamann, Coda

“The deer grunted in agreement, its face still buried in the grass of the clearing. Micah smiled slightly at the slight bob of its antlers as it tried to pull a particularly obstinate clump of vegetation out of the soil.”
― Cale Plamann, Coda

“Age: 13 [ERROR] / 28 Class/Level: Divine Candidate 1 XP: 0/50 HP: 20/20 Attributes [Free Points 2] Body: 5 Agility: 4 Mind: 10 Spirit: 9 Attunement Moon: 20 Sun: 1 Night: 10 Mana Moon: 54/54 Sun: 16/16 Night: 34/34 Affinities Time: 10 Wood: 6 Air: 5 Blessings Mythic Blessing of Mursa - Blessed Return Ageless Folio Skills Anatomy: 7 Arcana: 11 Enchanting: 16 Fishing: 1 Herbalism: 5 Librarian: 5 Ritual Magic: 25 Spear: 11 -Wind Spear:8 Spellcasting: 30”
― Cale Plamann, Coda