| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 14 | 145 | View more quotes about sweat">Sweat burst out from every pore on my body. |
| 14 | 146 | Another spear struck the wood, closer than the first. |
| 14 | 147 | It seemed the metal would tear the flesh from my hands, break the bones of my fingers. |
| 14 | 148 | Another spear struck the wood, creasing my leg. |
| 14 | 149 | The tarn thrust its head over me and uttered a piercing, fierce scream, a terrible cry of rage that must have shaken the hearts of all within the confines of the arena. |
| 14 | 150 | The spearmen seemed frozen, and dropped back, as if the great bird could have freely attacked them. |
| 14 | 151 | "Fools!" cried the voice of the man with wrist straps. |