-She watches the wolves, she smiles.- "they said they will be fine with you here but they dont want you acting stupid." -She looks at them, knowing he wouldnt understand how she knew them, or how she knows their answers.- "I have an ability to talk to things inside their head, thus letting them talk back to me. That should answer your question about how they are my friends." -She says, her gold gaze turning towards him.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
-Looking at him, thinking.- "Well... So far ive searched everywhere in Asia, Europe, Africa, and the artics. There is really alot to cover, and many people waiting to get a chance to kill me. Are you sure you really want to come with me into this quest?: -She asks, wondering.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
Rallegor sent a thought probe out, looking for her brother. an image flashed into his head, along witth a name. " I have good news, and bad news. bad news: he is being held by an army of angels at alcatraz prison. good news: the prison is unlocked and we know where it is. more bad news: i cannot work my holy protective magic. I need to figure out a way to change the side of my heart that is active. I need to use the dark side of my heart."
"Fourty-two" - Deep Thought
"There is no spoon" -Strange Child
"C IS FOR COOKIE! THATS GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME!" - Cookie Monster, may he Rest In Peace
Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
