| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 2 | 3 | "Do not View more quotes about hurt">hurt me!" The night sky was red with the glare of the burning city. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | 498 | I then turned my steps toward the Street of Tarns, that somewhere among its many shops and cots I might arrange transportation northward, toward the Salerian city of Lara. |
| 2 | 1 | The Victory Camp "Greetings, Lady Tima," I said. |
| 2 | 2 | "Jason!" she said, struggling in the straps. |
| 2 | 3 | "Do not hurt me!" The night sky was red with the glare of the burning city. |
| 2 | 4 | "It will be a tarsk bit," said the fellow walking down the long line of pleasure racks. |
| 2 | 5 | I placed a tarsk bit in the small leather sack nailed to the frame of the rack. |
| 2 | 6 | She pulled back in the straps. |