A Peace that Would Last One Thousand Years?: Part Two "Wonderful situation, isn't it, hero?" Darigan
asked sarcastically. "Carry out your duty to your country unto its destruction,
or betray your country in hopes that it may be saved. If you trust me, I will
need insurance of your loyalty," he said, conjuring a potion.
The Korbat Who Coudn't Hang: Part Two "Yeah," Isabel agreed, then stuck out her foot.
"You know what? These two claws didn't develop properly. It's been that way
since I was born, so I can't hang."