Morrigan's Cross

know what you want, work to get it, then value it once you have it.

What is technology?" Cian pulled his brother inside, pushed the button for the next floor. "It's another god.

Remind me not to piss you off Red. You might aim for the heart and shoot me in the balls.

What if there's a fire?" Glenna said sweetly, and Cian merely smiled. "Then I guess you'd better open a window, and fly.

Since it was there, Larkin got another bowl, spooned up stew for himself. “He fights with us. We’re an army.” “An army? Talk about delusions of grandeur. What are you?” she asked Glenna. “Witch.” “So, we’ve got a witch, a sorcerer, a couple of refugees from Geall and a vampire. Some army.

There are always monsters,” the old man replied. “Just as there are always men who will join them, and men who will fight them.