A Time of Tigers - From Peasant to Emperor
Why are the nobles good looking too, isn’t that unfair!? ("Yer just ugly..." "What did you say!?") - An annoyed peasant *** Y'know, I'm beginning to think these Yarmdon raiders and murders are real jerks! - dead villager *** If being special means monsters like being around me, then I don’t want to be special!! - a terrified youth
Oliver Patrick - Part 6
"I wish to meet him," Oliver said. "I wish to go to the Capital when Blackwell is summoned, and finally get a look upon the man that has caused too much trouble."
Verdant whirled in an instant, sensing danger. "My Lord, that wouldn't be—"
But the eyes of Oliver brooked no room for argument. Lounging on the floor next to the table, he had an aura of authority now that rivalled any King. Years of winning, and years of progress had built up an immutable confidence. That confidence became another weapon that made the aged Oliver Patrick so dangerous.