“Idrith didn’t want to go back to his cold lonely room, with all its unanswered questions. He took the glass and sat down. For a long while they sat without speaking, watching the flames and sipping their drinks. Idrith would have felt at peace if it weren’t for the book in Harmion’s lap.” SuspenseFirst LightMichelle FrostIdrithHarmion Book:First Light Source: First Light
“Don’t thank me,” snapped Idrith, “I just insulted you.” HumourAnnoyedInsultedFirst LightMichelle FrostIdrith Book:First Light Source: First Light