"Love, Truth, and Courage...that which makes life worth living,
that which makes life pure, and that which makes life possible.
From three, we find one; We find ourselves."
--Valar Bel'Solare
Goldmoon threw her arm around the Pegasus's neck and pulled
herself astride his broad back, her silver-gold hair blew
feathery white in the moonlight, her face was pur and cold as
marble... She took her staff from Riverwind. Raising it in the
air, she lifted her voice in song.
Dragons of Autumn Twilight
"I don't see that it will make much difference," Flint grumbled
in disgust. He pointed at their own, highly visible tracks.
"We might as well just sit and wait for them. Save them time
and save us bother. There's no way we can hide our trail."
Dragons of Winter Night
Kitiara kept hold of the jewel, clutching it in her hand even
as she fought and twisted, trying to escape the deathly grasp
that was slowly drawing her down to share its grave. "Help me!"
she cried, her terror-stricken gaze seeking Soth.
Time of the Twins
But, always before them, leading them in spirit and by example,
flew Laurana upon the great silver dragon... She had become a
symbol to them like the dragonlance itself - slender and
delicate, fair and deadly.
Dragons of Spring Dawning
"I know you have betrayed me, mage," Kitiara thought, her hand
closing over the hilt of her sword. "You belong to your
Shalafi, body and soul, and you will help him, not hinder
him, when he comes through the Portal. And so, Dalamar, it is
up to me to stop you..."
Test of the Twins
"No, my brother, where I go, you cannot follow. Strong as you
are, it would lead to your death. We are finally as the gods
meant us to be, Caramon -- two whole people, and here our paths
separate. You must learn to walk yours alone"-- for an instant,
a ghostly smile flickered across Raistlin's face --"or with
those who might choose to walk with you. Farewell, my
brother."
Dragons of Spring Dawning
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