"Well, let us hope that was the last of them," Nathros says, wiping the ichor from his blade. On climbing out of the pit and hearing of Sid's discovery he remarks, "A trapdoor? Well, that sounds like it might be worth at least opening."
"Well, let us hope that was the last of them," Nathros says, wiping the ichor from his blade. On climbing out of the pit and hearing of Sid's discovery he remarks, "A trapdoor? Well, that sounds like it might be worth at least opening."
It is a joyful thing indeed to hold intimate converse with a man after one’s own heart, chatting without reserve about things of interest or the fleeting topics of the world; but such, alas, are few and far between.
– Yoshida Kenko (1283-1350), Tsurezure-Gusa (1340)