196 Quotes About Rick-riordan

Welp,” I said, which was usually how I started conversations about ways to save our butts from certain destruction. “Any ideas?

But didn’t dwarves kill Kvasir? How did giants get the mead?”T.J. shrugged. “All the old stories are basically about one group murdering another group to steal their stuff. That’s probably how.”This made me proud to be a Viking.

THAT AWKWARD moment when you lock eyes with two friends hanging in cages in a giant’s kitchen. And one of them recognizes you and begins to shout your name, but you do not want your name shouted.Blitzen staggered to his feet, gripped the bars of his cage, and yelled, “MAG—”“—NIFICENT!” I bellowed over him. “What beautiful specimens!

The thing about gods is, you can’t really slap them when they’re acting stupid.They’ll just slap you back and kill you.

Somebody sent those wolves to retrieve something—maybe the same something I’m looking for.”Alex considered. “You think Loki sent the wolves.”I shrugged. “Loki’s gonna Loki.

T.J. rushed past me, heading for the prow, and nearly impaled me with his bayonet. “Magnus, hold that line!” he yelled, waving at pretty much every rope on the ship.I grabbed the nearest bit of rigging and pulled as hard as I could, hoping I had the right line, or hoping I at least looked helpful while doing the wrong thing.

Halfborn Gunderson was slumped over the rudder, blood dripping from an ugly gash on his forehead.For a moment, I thought, Eh, Halfborn gets killed that way all the time. Then I remembered we were not in Valhalla anymore. Wherever this was, if we died here, we would not get a do-over.