Seek Knowledge, Protect Knowledge, Share Knowledge.
Always give the rabble something to love and something to hate.
Most tales carry a kernel of truth, else they're soon forgotten.
In the beginning there was only Darkness.
Like seduction, the Priestess took poisoning to an art form.
Beauty to beguile, spies to ensnare, and gold, always gold, to tempt, to trap, to control.
An optimist and a gentleman, I like that in my men.
All his senses screamed in warning, the very air reeking of forbidden magic, but duty call him forward.