Author: Patrick Rothfuss Copy Quote More from Patrick Rothfuss “Auri," I asked slowly, "are you joking with me?"She looked up and grinned. "Yes…” “I spoke it soft, but close enough to brush against her lips. I spoke it quiet, …” “His voice is like a thunderstorm, and his hands know every secret hidden deep b…” “What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Chronicler snapped. "You're just spout…”