If a featureless mask could smile, she would beam most brightly at the challenge.
"I lied. Twelve-thousand it shall be, then! And for a king-blooded minstrel who sings with the voice of devas--and who once sang the giant Garmaugrathr into a fitless slumber--even that is but a pittance. What say you, Tribune?"
"I lied. Twelve-thousand it shall be, then! And for a king-blooded minstrel who sings with the voice of devas--and who once sang the giant Garmaugrathr into a fitless slumber--even that is but a pittance. What say you, Tribune?"
Corella d'Margo, arch-liar
Wyren Caul-of-Amber, alchemist
Tirah Het-Nanu, courtesan
Wyren Caul-of-Amber, alchemist
Tirah Het-Nanu, courtesan