| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 29 | 162 | View more quotes about lord">Lord Grendel gathered me into his arms, and I thrust my face into his fur, biting and nibbling. |
| 29 | 163 | I lifted my face from the fur, to look through the bars. |
| 29 | 164 | The two guards were there. |
| 29 | 165 | "Groom well, little kajira," came from the first translator, "and perhaps you will not be eaten". |
| 29 | 166 | I thrust my face again into the fur. |
| 29 | 167 | I then heard from a second translator, apparently back a little farther than the first. |
| 29 | 168 | "Enjoy the tiny, furtive, crawling things". |