No offense, Jaron, but I don't want your life. Even locked away behind closed doors I got a taste for how awful it can be."
"Did anyone try to kill you while I was gone?"
"No."
"Then you didn't even get a taste.

Your pants are filthy, as if you rolled in the dirt before coming here. I would expect nothing less from the boy I remember

I mean to take a good look at any man ere I leap into his arms.'
Then look your fill, and leap away.

It had been a long time since i dared call anyone a friend. The concept was only theoretical to me now.

Let the wind blow, lad
Let fall the deep snow,
Let the stars fall, lad
we'll answer the call.
Let the dark come, lad
Ask not were its from.
After the fight, lad
we'll see mornings light.

Master Graves was incensed and said, as punishment for my disruption, I would have to write my letters an extra ten times that day.
"Ten times the better I'll know them, then." I said. "How strange that you should punish me by ensuring I come out more educated than Roden, who has tried to obey you.