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1 " Wood and fabric, a symbol of a time long gone. That was not where Masiah dwelled. Not in a temple. Not high up in the oasis hills, as some claimed. If he dwelled anywhere at all, it was not in this forsaken oasis. "
― Faye Fite , Colors of Fear (The Terebinth Tree Chronicles #1)
2 " Three out of five. Those were the odds. Three out of five new recruits would die within their first cycle as a Hunter. "
3 " Lungs burning, he charged forward, shadows gathering around him. Perhaps he could outrun them. But he'd never been able to before. "
4 " Fear devours the soul. You don't have to let it consume yours. "
5 " What was he doing, trying to teach lessons of bravery to another person? He squinted at the dark colors forming above his head. Some days he couldn't even see the sky through his own fears. "
6 " No. That would not be him. He would not die on a battlefield, choking on blood and honor without making any difference at all. "