llockelamora reblogged
“The questions now are why, and what next? Quit acting like you’ve been breathing Wraitstone smoke. I need your wits, Locke. I need the Thorn of Camorr.”
“Let me know when you find him. He’s a fucking fairy tale.”
“No, he’s sitting here in this boat with me. If you’re not him now, you must become him.”
The Lies of Locke Lamora by Scott Lynch