Smakebiten kommer fra boka jeg holder på med nå, en fantasy jeg virkelig storkoser meg med, som jeg ikke egentlig forstår at jeg har gått glipp av helt til nå.
«I have stolen princesses back from sleeping barrow kings. I burned down the town of Trebon. I have spent the night with Felurian and left with both my sanity and my life. I was expelled from the University at a younger age than most people are allowed in. I tread paths by moonlight that others fear to speak of during day. I have talked to Gods, loved women, and written songs to make the minstrels weep. You may have heard of me.»