I stood up, knocking my chair back with a clatter. 'This is a waste of time.'

'Is it? What else do you have to do with your days? Make maps? Fetch inks for some old cartographer?'

'There's nothing wrong with being a mapmaker.'

'Of course not. And there's nothing wrong with being a lizard either. Unless you were born to be a hawk.

Autore: Leigh Bardugo