| Am I to be shot at like a popinjay at a fair, by any reaver or outlaw that seeks a mark for his bow? |
| As a mercenary and reaver he should not have any qualms as the gold trickled into his pockets, the gold of blood-letting. |
| The great-handed reaver felt a hot scar tear across his cheeks and the bitter salt-welling of blood whet his lips and nostrils. |
| What shall a young reaver do but spend his coins like the snake sips water? |
