Folk Caught Up In A Riot Aren't

Indeed Not. Stop Kicking Me, Daine. You Understand, She Is Very Important To A Number Of Powerful Nobles And Mages In Tortall." Numair's Voice Was Quiet, Almost Friendly; His Eyes Were Hard. "their Majesties. Lady Alanna And Her Husband, The Baron Of Pirate's Swoop. Me. All Of Us Would Take Iit Amiss If We Thought For A Moment She Was Being Trifled With, Particularly By A Young Man Who Wasn't Free To Do The Right Thing By Her." "numair," Daine Growled. "can I Speak To You Privately For A Moment? "no. Stepping On My Foot Won't Work Either. Do I Make Myself Clear, Prince Kaddar?

He Doesn't Need My Help Coming Up With Pranks. He's Got Too Many Ideas Of His Own. - Daja Referring To Briar In Their First Year At Discipline Cottage

I'm Sick Of This. Call Me What You Like, Say I'm Without Honor, I Don't Care. I'm Not Getting On Any More Horses To Whack You People With A Stick.

Mithros's Spear, Kel!" He Exclaimed. "when Did You Turn Into A Real Girl?" "you Said She Was A Girl Already," Muttered One Of His Cousins... "but Not A Girl-girl, With A Chest And All!" Protested Owen. ..."i've Been A Girl For A While, Owen," Kel Informed Him. "i Never Realized," Her Too Outspoken Friend Replied. "it's Not Like You've Got Melons Or Anything, They're Just Noticeable.

Alan, You Seem To Think We Won't Like You Unless You Do Things Just Like Everyone Else. Have You Ever Thought We Might Like You Because You're Different?