Brandon Mull Quotes

At the far end of the room, upon a moldering dais, a shabby man sat upon a battered thrown. A dingy rag bound his eyes, a tarnished crown rested upon his grey hair, and a grimy green robe edged in dirty white fur enshrouded his body. He looked like some homeless guy playing the part of a wise man in a soup kitchen Christmas pageant.
Brandon Mull
Brandon Mull

Quotes to Explore

This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to our policies regarding the use of cookies.