"Who's the leader of the club that's made for you and me? Nobody, since the club mutinitied and burned the leader alive."
"My worst enemy, and I'm second-worst."
Gah. I'm hungry.
On this shattered night
The fragments will sing
In notes as unclear
As the mourning-bell's ring
The dragons we slew
Were already dead
And the sound of their roars
Rings in our heads
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