Vengeance was one hell of a roommate.
Assail: We keep this up and I'll talk to you more than I speak with my own mahmen.Vishous: Isn't she dead?Assail: Yes.Vishous: Some bastards have all the luck.
Sometimes in life, from out of a myriad of prosaic decisions like what to eat and where to sleep and how to dress, a true crossroads is revealed. In these moments, when the fog of relative irrelevancy...
Fear of change was a weakness
He had seen bigger men than he with mummy's handkerchief clutched in on hand and a bloody dagger in the other.