What place is this, Drizzt asked the cat quietly, that I call home? These are my people, by skin and by heritage, but I am no kin to them. They are lost and ever will be. How many others are like me, I wonder?
R.A. Salvatore
What place is this, Drizzt asked the cat quietly, that I call home? These are my people, by skin and by heritage, but I am no kin to them. They are lost and ever will be. How many others are like me, I wonder?