‘ there is absolutely nothing & no one who can stop me. '
GRAVE SUGGESTIONS.
“ Stop you ? Stop you ? I’d sooner have you move tail out of my camp than beg you to stay ! ”
HE GRUNTS, nonchalantly using a stick to poke at the small gamey animal he was set to cook for the girl, a request he would have otherwise declined if not for the asker. “ Unfortunate it is for me, then that Saskia would see you to your vatt’ghern. ” There’s no telling if Iorveth truly dislikes her, but there’s always an ounce of honesty and dishonesty to what he says when it concerns peoples of the rounded-ear kind.













