A Measure of Trust: Part Two He reached the shack and climbed the rotted steps to the front door. He flicked one ear back at Meseni. "Are you sure you want to be here?" he asked quietly.
Alysia's Destiny: Part Five "You're forgetting one thing, though," I said. Jester and Lyra both turned to me. "The prophecy. I'm supposed to defeat Pellinor."