such anger. such destruction. such… courage.

Why is it that when I’m hunting down a man I never have to look further than the first brothel past the city gates?

In their surrender to me, they find a euphoria they've never experienced, and I'm the architect of their desires.

Do not mistake my silence for weakness. It is the calm before the storm.

Tame me again.

I wouldn’t dream of ever disappointing you, my Rahl. I shall have them bend their knee to you or serve their heads on a silver platter before you myself.