As He Did So, A Wind Rose

Tuon's Eyes Snapped Open, And Despite The Dim Light, She Focused Directly On Mat. She Saw The Knife In His Hand, Ready To Throw. Then She Looked Over Her Shoulder.

Never Kiss A Girl Whose Brothers Have Knife Scars.

Before I Knew What Was Happening, I Had A Fistful Of Spears Around My Neck Like A Collar. I Could Have Shaved Myself With One Sneeze.

Facing Them (men) With Knives And Spears Was Much Easier Than Loving Them, Much Easier.

The More Women There Are About, The Softer A Wise Man Steps.