Gabi’s Reviews > The Ice Plague > Status Update

I will be rereading this series so many times. Gosh!
I even like Mosk now. The little sapling has grown up. lol
🥲 I miss them already.

ENDGAME 🥺😦😬

🤣🤣🤣 I know it's not funny but it IS.

"Even the Glashtyn seemed calmer and more mischievous, and Mosk once saw him singing baudily to himself about maidens he’d raped and dismembered, trotting gaily, looking like nothing more than a friendly pony in a field, but for those rows of wicked sharp teeth, and that hazel glow in his still-hungry eyes."

"You’re my King,’ Mosk said, trying to be brave, [...]. ‘You’re my friend. I’m very bad at helping people, but I’ll keep seeing you, until long after this is over, until you get your ideal life. I’ll wait until you’re no longer King, and then you can come visit me in the new forest I decide to live in."

I can't belive how these two have bonded. 😯

Jesus! The Glashtyn is 🤢🤣 not how I imagined. He has a dark humor and it's morbid and disgusting. But he is kind of funny, in a disturbing way. 🤣

I changed my mind, I don't want to know Ash's heartsong anymore. 😭😭
We're heading in a direction that makes me think sad things and bad endings. 😭

"The rabbits fled from strange fae, which meant walking through the town was constantly preceded by many rabbits – what looked like a little sea of black, white, brown, and grey pompoms – running from them as fast as possible or thumping their tiny hind legs against the ground. Eran supposed it was an effective – and adorable – alarm system for the citizens of the town."

omgsocuteiwannaliveinabunnyvillagetoo <3

... right on time 😭😭😭😭


Someone is going to do something very stupid I can feel it.

"The owl’s face suddenly transformed into a child’s, ghoulish and rotting. The black empty eyes had been gouged out. Its mouth opened, revealing sharp, blackened teeth, and the child’s face screamed at them." 😨

"As they walked along a narrow path through slender birches, Mosk noticed the many flickers of colour on the bed of blue flowers and realised that he was seeing far more butterflies than was normal. There must have been thousands, many with different coloured wings. He turned back to look at Gwyn, pointing silently. The universal gesture for getting information out of the encyclopedia that was Gwyn ap Nudd."