A Library Is A Gateway To Others'

Her Free Hand Was Clenched In A Fist. I Held Still, Waiting For Her To Say Something, To Tell Me She Should Have Never Left Me Here, Where Her Friends Might Look To Me For Help. Finally She Looked At Me. Her Eyes Were Hard, But She'd Let No Tears Fall. "this Is Where We Blame Those Who Are Responsible, Cooper, She Told Me, Her Voice Very Soft. "the Colemongers, And The Bought Dogs At Tradesmen's Kennel. We'll Leave An Offering For Him With The Black God When All This Is Done, And We'll Occupy Ourselves With Tearing These Colemongers Apart. All Right? We Put Grief Aside For Now.

She Rides As A Man, Goes Unveiled As A Man, Fights As A Man. Let Her Prove Herself Worthy As A Man, Worthy Of Her Weapons And Of Our Friendship.

[p]ride Is Something Only Folk With Money Can Afford.

The Bravest Person I Know Is Afraid Of The Dark. She Sleeps With A Night Lamp Always, But If Her Friends Are Threatened? She Suddenly Thinks She's A Bear Twelve Feet Tall And Attacks Whoever Scared Her Friends.

Well, Label Me Very Impressed And Ship Me To Carthak!