Entreri Quotes & Sayings

That did not go well," LaValle said when Entreri had left. "It went splendidly!" Pook disagreed. — R.A. Salvatore

First blood is mine.
Last blood counts for more.
Artemis Entreri and Drizzt Do'Urden — R.A. Salvatore

The dagger belonged to Artemis Entreri. Pasha Pook's prime assassin. — R.A. Salvatore

Sydney, just outside the doorway, was likewise distracted, for the battle between the dark elf and Entreri was unlike anything she had ever seen, two master swordsmen weaving and parrying in absolute harmony. — R.A. Salvatore

Friends help when they are not asked." Entreri — R.A. Salvatore

In the dim light of Twinkle's glow, their skin colors lost in a common gray, they seemed alike, brethren come from the same mold. Entreri approved of that perception, but Drizzt surely did not. — R.A. Salvatore

I will never forget that you came for me, Drizzt Do'Urden," Entreri called after him, and for some reason he didn't quite yet understand, those words filled Drizzt's heart. — R.A. Salvatore

Always I seem doomed to protect those I most despise, Entreri whispered — R.A. Salvatore

A man inferior with the blade or with his thoughts can still so elevate himself," Entreri explained curtly, "if he can impart the belief that some god or other speaks through him. It is the greatest deception in all the world and one embraced by kings and lords, while the minor lying thieves on the streets or Calimport and other cities lose their tongues for so attempting to coax the purses of others. — R.A. Salvatore

Those who rely on certainties are certain to be disappointed — R.A. Salvatore

Sometimes the sweetest juices can be found buried within the most mundane of fruits. Entreri — R.A. Salvatore

Artemis Entreri: Do not underestimate Jarlaxle. Many have; they all are dead. — R.A. Salvatore

How else to explain the accomplishments of a warrior such as Artemis Entreri, who could outfight many drow veterans ten times his age? — R.A. Salvatore

Are you surprised by anything anymore?
~ Artemis Entreri — R.A. Salvatore

Let us say that we did battle, and I emerged the victor. By your reasoning, I would thus become the rightful King of Vaa-oh, wait. I see now. That would not serve, since I haven't the proper bloodline. What a cunning system you have there. You and all the other self-proclaimed royalty of Faerun. By your conditions, you alone are kings and queens and lords and ladies of court. You alone matter, while the peasant grovels and kneels in the mud, and since you alone are 'rightful' in the eyes of this god or that, then the peasant cannot complain. He must accept his muddy lot in life and revel in his misery, all in the knowledge that he serves the rightful king. — R.A. Salvatore