| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 19 | 131 | I feigned skepticism. |
| 19 | 132 | "Are you View more quotes about truly">truly of the Caste of Poets?" "Never more truly than now," said Andreas, "for how could my songs be more important than the things they celebrate?" I marveled that he had said this, for I knew that the young Andreas of Tor might have given his arm or years of his life for what might be a true song, one worthy of what he had seen and felt and cared for. |
| 19 | 133 | "Linna needs you," I said. |
| 19 | 134 | "Seek her out". |
| 19 | 135 | Andreas of the Caste of Poets stood in torment before me, agony in his eyes. |
| 19 | 136 | "I wish you well," I said, "—Poet". |
| 19 | 137 | He nodded. |