peremptorily

wherewithal

He pleasures his body with drugs and deadens his soul with his savage amusements. Aye, and spreads the disease to those around him, until they take no satisfaction in a contest of skill

witch, one

I healed. Not completely. A scar is never the same as good flesh, but it stops the bleeding.

They regarded our passage not at all, and by afternoon I felt no more significant than an ant. I had never thought to be disdained by a tree.

wraith

many of

bellicose