“You worthless excuse for a dung dealer. (Stryder)”
“Turn yourself over to Aksel, and I might let her go. (Arast)Yeah, right. And I’m a one-legged dung dealer. (Nykyrian)”
“Did you call me a pig? (Stryder)I called you a pigheaded boar. (Zenobia)Isn’t that redundant? (Stryder)”
“You are beautiful. Definitely worth a few milksop words of dribble. (Stryder)”
“May the devil himself splatter you with dung.”
“Aer-O-Smith. Arrowsmith. Does the shirt belong to your weapon dealer?”“No.”“Then why do you wear the shirt of someone else’s weapon dealer?”