We've always been enemies, Flay. And we always will be.
Clay GriffithStichwörter: the-greyfriar
Would it insult you if I used your alphabet? I don't think I could start from scratch.
Clay GriffithStichwörter: the-greyfriar
I am sorry Adayla.
Clay GriffithStichwörter: the-greyfriar
This is the first letter I have ever written. That a few marks on this piece of paper can bring you my heart in my absence is a great magic. Life is a constant source of wonder.
Clay GriffithStichwörter: greyfriar
There are springs in the mind from which others cannot drink.
Clay GriffithStichwörter: human-nature secrecy mind-thoughts
Gareth's eyes slipped open. “You make me nervous when you do that.”
“Do what?”
“Brood. Your brooding is rather loud.”
“Oh please. I was hardly—”
His eyebrow rose.
“Fine. I was brooding. It's not like you don't.”
“Mine is inherent to my romantic nature. Cloaks and castles.”
Adele threw up her hands. “That's it. You are forbidden to look at any more cheap books about yourself.
Stichwörter: gareth adele romantic-books
The princess stared wide-eyed after her silent teacher. She lifted the hem of her robe and followed. "Is this your secret geomancer society?"
"No. Could you please not say 'secret geomancer society' out loud?
Simon blurted, "Can I put the dead hand in my blood?"
"May I put the dead hand in my blood," Adele corrected. "Yes, go ahead.
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