[Character]: Carlisle Dior Briarwood “What secrets these halls must hold...”
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[Character]: Carlisle Dior Briarwood “What secrets these halls must hold...”
If it wasn’t for caffeine, Martin was sure the whole world would come apart at the seams. Coffee might not have had the most delicious flavor, it might not even be a pleasant experience, but you could rely on it to pull you through when all your friends and family had abandoned you. There was no problem in life enough caffeine couldn’t fix. Well, maybe some heart conditions.
G.D. Penman, Dungeons of Strata (Deepest Dungeon, #1)
When you spent the whole battle face to face with the enemy, there was no chance to read the battlefield or to plan out your strategy. You couldn’t see the woods for the trees, or the dungeon for the dragon.
G.D. Penman, Dungeons of Strata (Deepest Dungeon, #1)
To Martin’s mind, middle managers were necessary to a business in the same way that mosquitos were necessary to a functional ecosystem. They would both have no noticeable impact if they were removed. And they both sucked.
G.D. Penman, Dungeons of Strata (Deepest Dungeon, #1)