"There can be no pacts between a hunter and his prey."
-Liriak of Josen to Xersus, a Shadebearer

"Into this blade I have forged the slow-burning anger that was kindled on that day you dared to forget. My armor is made of the tears shed by my countrymen when you passed their way. My shield is built from the bones of the mountains you shattered because you did not own them. You will not leave this place."