Dreamlander

You have the distinct appearance of a woman in need of something warm and furry.

Apathy is a tide pool that drowns its victims.

A TELEPHONE YOWLED in Chris’s ear, and he scrabbled at his side for a sword that wasn’t there.

If you hadn’t wanted out of here so bad, you wouldn’t have let yourself believe the lies. But you’re here now just like us. You’re tied up just like us. And unlike some of us, it’s your fault. So whyn’t you think on that for a bit.

People only believe in heroes when they win.

Mist cloaked the top, like diaphanous scarves upon ebony shoulders, hiding but not obscuring the city that crowned the summit and spilled down the side of the hill.

Here.” He lifted the jiswar into her arms. “You have the distinct appearance of a woman in need of something warm and furry.” The

Pitch tugged at Orias’s coat. “Don’t. Don’t do it.” Mactalde set his goblet on a nearby table and rose. The fire lit his face from the bottom up. “You’ve come so far on your quest to save your people. I don’t think you can abandon them now.” And the gut-wrenching truth was ... he couldn’t.

she could write the world as she would, life would go on just as it had since the

Here.” He lifted the jiswar into her arms. “You have the distinct appearance of a woman in need of something warm and furry.