“ Know, Goodwife, that Faerie is shaped by storytellers. Their fantasies, their dreams give my realm life. We were dying, all of us, from the smallest nixie to highborn sidhe, for want of a storyteller. Eugie Foster
“ ... where I walked, the frost shaped itself to my will, dancing in the air like music over water. Eugie Foster
“ I am chaos in this ordered society, the flaw in a carefully wrought plan. I am turbulence in the queen's eternal river. Eugie Foster
