“Anton's bowels tightened in fear and he prayed to the Elders he would be able to find the courage to explain to Marcus how his two most senior warriors had been ambushed by an uncouth horde of half-breed mongrels.”
“This rain doesn’t cleanse my skin, nor soothe my battered and broken body. It doesn’t hide my tears.It burns.”
“Richard felt about as conspicuous as a foreskin at a Jewish nudist camp.”