| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 17 | 265 | "I cannot View more quotes about kill">kill!" "Then Rask of Treve dies," said the small man. |
| 17 | 266 | Haakon of Skjern laughed. |
| 17 | 267 | The small man held up a tiny packet. |
| 17 | 268 | "This," he said, "is the poison, a powder prepared from the venom of the ost". |
| 17 | 269 | I shuddered. |
| 17 | 270 | Death by ost venom is among the most hideous of deaths. |
| 17 | 271 | I wondered how it was that they could so hate this man, he called Bosk of Port Kar. |