Songe

“The smallest sprout shows there is really no death, / And if ever there was it led forward life … / All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses, / And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.”
― Kevin Hearne, Hunted

“Hey Atticus, do me a quick favour before we go? its easy.

Sure. What is it?

Hold Granuailes staff for just a minute. You know, rest it on the ground so that its like a walking stick or something and the top of it is near your right cheek.

Granuaile and I traded weapons to humor him and I stood as instructed.

Thats perfect! Now say this like Sir Ian McKellen I am Atticus the White, and I come back to you now at the turn of the tide.”
― Kevin Hearne, Hunted

“The royal hound's belly demands rubbing. Step lively, humans, neglect me not."
~Oberon”
― Kevin Hearne, Hunted

“The Álfar took out thirty dark elves? Oh. Well, they’re very welcome. I’ll send them some fine Irish whiskey as soon as possible, if you’ll be so kind as to deliver it to them. Because if someone saves you from a potentially life-threatening fight, you owe them booze. It’s a rule that transcends time and cultures.”
― Kevin Hearne, Hunted