Thunder rolled . . It rolled a six.

“Map-making had never been a precise art on the Discworld. People tended to star…”

“Night poured over the desert. It came suddenly, in purple. In the clear air, th…”

“Струваше им се, че в тях няма нищо чудно. Личеше, че светът е плосък, макар в п…”

“Light died in the west. Night and tears took the Nation. The star of Water drif…”