My identity is without root. Author: C.S. Friedman Copy Quote More from C.S. Friedman “What is a child?" he asks her.The diamond gaze does not flinch. "Creatures that…” “How much blood was being made to flow for that last show of elegance?” “The Tyr had tried. It had really tried. It must have gone over every element of…” “It struck Hsing suddenly that Masada didn't even understand the nature of his o…”