Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleas — John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
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Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleasure comes not from owning a sword, no matter how perfect, but from letting it cut.

— John French, Ahriman: The Omnibus
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