"The records office is fascinating, really. You'd be amazed what people will say in front of a halfling with a quill. We have very unthreatening faces."
“I don’t move goods. I move misunderstandings.”
“Light doesn’t stop the dark—but it tells you where you’re standing.”
“Drink at the low tables, build at the high benches, and try not to burn either down. First round is on you; second chances are on me.”
“Roads don’t move goods—people do. Treat them well, and the wagons practically roll themselves.”
“Joy’s a craft—trim the wick, set the beat, and warm the night together.”
“Sleep inside the circle and let the seeds keep watch.”
"I know every locked door in this city… and every back way out."
"A good bowl holds soup. A great one holds a story."
The right pair o’ boots can change your life—or at least how far you can run from it.
He can make stars bloom in the sky — or your tent vanish in a blink. Depends on the fuse you light.
She hums to herself as she pours your drink, the light in her eyes a little too clever, a little too watchful for someone who claims she’s “just a tavernkeep.”