“He was dirty, his hair unkempt, his clothes stained with blood. Heroes in stories somehow managed to rescue maidens while looking like court dandies. Next time he went adventuring he'd remember to bring a comb.”
J.V. Jones“He was dirty, his hair unkempt, his clothes stained with blood. Heroes in stories somehow managed to rescue maidens while looking like court dandies. Next time he went adventuring he'd remember to bring a comb.”
J.V. Jones, The Book of Words“She supposed it felt like freedom, if freedom was a fall into the unknown.”
J.V. Jones, A Cavern of Black Ice