Eanna love us, Adaon preserve us, Morian guard our souls.

“There are so many stories, she thinks, and most of them end up lost.”

“You have no idea how dearly I wish you were of my blood. My daughter, granddaug…”

“He had a sense—honed by experience—that what he’d contrived might achieve somet…”

“A hard truth: that courage can be without meaning or impact, need not be reward…”