But trust is the sound of a grave-dog's bark, trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark, trust is the sound of a soul's last breath, trust is the sound of death.
Mat thinks it, but it comes from one of his memories
Before modification by Camilla at 13/07/2010 10:19:02 AM
Especially forcing us to read it in small pieces (well, not forcing, but you know what I mean) -- it makes it easier to notice smaller things that you would usually note and then forget as you pass on.
