Berthe Morisot The Harbor at Lorient

Berthe Morisot The Harbor at LorientJean Auguste Dominique Ingres Ingres Venus AnadyomenePeter Paul Rubens Cimon and PeroPeter Paul Rubens The Straw Hat
I saw you didn't have a staff."
"Lost it in a fire," lied Rincewind automatically.
"No hat with magic sigils embroidered on it."
"It blew off."
"No familiar."
"It died. Look, thanks for rescuing me, but if you don't mind I think I ought to be going. If you could show me the way "And you're not letting me go?" It was a statement.
Druellae shook her head. "You hurt the Tree. But you are lucky. Your friend is going to meet Bel-Shamharoth. You will only die."out-"Something in her expression made him turn around. There were three he-dryads behind him. They were as naked as the woman, and unarmed. That last fact was irrelevant, however. They didn't look as though they would need weapons to fight Rincewind. They looked as though they could shoulder their way through solid rock and beat up a regiment of trolls into the bargain. The three handsome giants looked down at him with wooden menace. Their skins were the colour of walnut husks, and under it muscles bulged like sacks of melons.He turned around again and grinned weakly at to take on a familiar shape again."I'm not rescued, am I?" he said. "I'm captured, right?""Of course."