Blue Fire

I mean really if you can't count on your best friend to go to jail with you, what good are they?

I would not bend. They could not make me Pliable. My mind was strong. My mind was mine.

Doing whats right is never easy ... You think you're right, but you lose track of what you were trying to do all along and then there's blood and screaming and death.Doing a bad thing for a good end just sours the good.

I am worse than they are, I didn't DO anything to stop them

Me a Basseri legend? Saints, how sad must their lives be if I was the best thing they had to talk about?

And no child deserved to die for defending her father, no matter who she was

Yeah,” Danello said, “she’s exhausted—we all are. It’s been a rough few days.” “I’m fine!” “No, you’re not,” Danello mumbled just loud enough for me to hear. “I don’t think there’s anything more to discuss,” Onderaan said. “Jeatar, this isn’t going to work. I want them all out by end of day tomorrow.” I folded my arms. The sooner I got out of here, the better. “Fine by me.” “She didn’t mean it,” Jeatar said, shooting me a look of pure disbelief. “She spent the last week in a box.