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
The Lonely Mountain - Part 5
It was strange to feel so weak. It had been so long since he'd felt a similar emotion. He knew he wasn't quite as strong as he could be. He'd thought of the Fourth Boundary more than once, but had been put off by how tumultuous the entry into the Third Boundary had been. It wasn't as if he could ask Queen Asabel for assistance in that regard any longer.
"Tsch. Fear is to be used on the enemy, not on ourselves," Ingolsol said. "You're cursing yourself with your own thoughts."
"I am in agreement. You have found balance, Oliver," Claudia said. "Progress of the natural sort will cause you ills no longer."