“-tacito mala vota susiro concipimus"-- Lucan v 94With silent whisperings we,For ill things supplicants be.”

“Come with me. It's so much better than coming alone.(Lucan whispered to Lena)”

“The great thing in prayer is to feel that we are putting our supplications into the bosom of omnipotent love.”

“Let us be silent, that we may hear the whisper of God.”

“I'm honored to assist", Reichen told Lucan and Tegan as the three men loaded the last of the bags and weaponry. "I've often wondered what it might be like to stand among the Order as one of your own." "Be careful what you wish for", Lucan drawled. "Depending how things go, theres a good chance we could end up knighting you on the field.”

“The Order will not splinter," Lucan replied, terse with fury for what Dragos was forcing them to consider. "We are warriors, Brethren. We are kin. We will not let anyone scatter us in terror."Gideon nodded, solemn and silent. "Yeah," he said, meeting their gazes. "Fuck me, right? Totally crap idea. I don't know what the hell I was thinking.”