stepping beyond the door , he found her sitting where the roots in the wall had spun themselves into an elegant chair . she nodded to a woven mat on the floor , illuminated by her soft light . all else lay dark . iliff thought he could hear water trickling into a pool somewhere . '' you have made your decision . '' '' yes , '' iliff said , taking his seat on the
mat

it can cure almost any ailment man suffers from , mixed and treated by the right apothecary . -rrb- -lrb- conor furrowed his forehead . '' you 're making that up . '' -rrb- -lrb- the monster 's face went stormy . you dare to question me , boy ? -rrb- -lrb- '' no , '' conor said , stepping back at the monster 's
anger

i look out the window and gather the strength to say what i 've wanted to say for weeks , ever since i read henri 's letter : ' pittacus is n't dead . i 'm pittacus . ' ' what did you say ? ' i turn to face him . ' i said , i 'm pittacus lore . ' nine leans back laughing so hard he nearly flips over the couch . ' you 're pittacus ? why on earth would you think you 're pittacus
lore