McKenzie

“If she chose to wander about wearing nothing but strategically placed lizards, that would be her choice, and you would say nothing.”
― T. Kingfisher, Swordheart

“Did he teach you pain?” he asked softly. “I’ll kill him.” “He’s already dead.” “Do you think that will stop me? Give the word and I’ll hunt him across the great god’s hells and tear his soul out through his bowels.”
― T. Kingfisher, Swordheart

“A good marriage is one where both parties feel that they got the better deal,”
― T. Kingfisher, Swordheart

“I am Sarkis of the Weeping Lands!” roared the servant of the sword, in a voice loud enough to shake the walls. “And you are in my way!” Cousin Alver let out a squeak and nearly fell in his haste to get off the staircase. “It is so gratifying when that works,” murmured Sarkis. “Does it not usually work?” “Not on actual warriors, no.” He started down the steps, one hand gripping Halla’s. “Normally they just yell back, ‘No one cares, come and die.”
― T. Kingfisher, Swordheart