question rather than a statement. Karkovitch shook his head, and Leontes laughed sending crumbs all over the table. "No we shouldn't," he said firmly. "Karkovitch

feathers plumping up, and it took Jorgen a moment or two to realise he was laughing. "The embodiment of fear? Blood-on-the-Snow? No no no nothing like that

you. It's more like... it magnifies you, makes you more of yourself." He laughed then. "It's easy to get cocky when you're new to it. You'll find a fair

– and take precautions against it. They called it Kantor's Jest. Nobody laughs. We had only one encounter with vallornspawn husks; the precautions and

for "This was not your way before" - that produces more than a few belly laughs. The Marches is a land of grudges - people here take to hate like a duck

asking us to stop the rain from falling..." he agreed. "Hah!" Lutomysla laughed. "That would be much easier. We'd just have a plenipotentiary with the Cupbearer

wants to get to know better. Should I have word sent to her to ..." Meraud laughed, a sudden bark of amusement. "By no means! If Lytemna fancies a dalliance

get the coin, we take our shares, we never see each other again." Halina laughed. The older actor was amused at Greta's reluctance; but she couldn't fault

become uneasy. Normally, the orc diplomat seemed on the verge of openly laughing, taking delight in wordplay and discussion. He had never seen him so serious

with historical records before she got posted out here, but they'd just laughed at her. Apparently the Senate tended to commission historical research on

aboard," said Gregory to his first mate during a lull in the unloading. She laughed and agreed. "The last poor sod I thought was going to spew herself inside

rich, red pelt that seemed to glow with an almost unearthly lustre. He laughed, “You once called me a sheep, Ilena, and maybe I am, but now at least I'm

a forgotten hayloft, in serious danger of being eaten by goats. We'd be laughing stocks either way and we'll ruin the reputation of hakima everywhere if

fortune detailing the response to the change of doctrine "And so Inga Tarn laughed, but not unkindly, and said to the little girl: Strength isn't about how

caught the ball, hooted happily, and threw it back at Cosatti. The older man laughed the whole time they were playing. "I said it's a greater majority then?"

didn't just sink. He asked his hosts that on the first night but they'd just laughed and told him it was Ambition and Pride that kept it afloat. Madness. Carefully

healer patched Wade Miller together, he muttered about miracles. John Miller laughed then, through his tears. His hand went to the tough material of the pale

Ser Ancél Watcher and those who have been called to his glorious quest, laugh in the face of danger. They have worked tirelessly, combing the dangerous

down old warhorse like you? What a pair we'd make! The orcs would die for laughing at us." Jack smiled at the idea, just a little bit. Some colour returned