There stood the doomed inn, bright, open, and empty. Hearth and candlelight shone on crystal goblets set out on the tables, the rich gloss of the new paneling, the beautiful proportions of the great hall.
– Jame's narration, God Stalk, Book III: Shroud of Days, "Chapter 12: A Flame Rising"
↑God Stalk, Book II: Crown of Nights, "Chapter 7: The Feast of Fools" — " 'Meet me at the Res aB'tyrr in the Red Wax District.' "
↑God Stalk, Book I: Tatters of Dusk, "Chapter 2: The House of Luck-Bringers" — "the small street called the Way of Tears, which ran along the west side of the Skyrrman"
↑God Stalk, Book II: Crown of Nights, "Chapter 5: Winter Days" — "the love of perfection that had led him to construct his inn so slowly, using only the finest materials;"
↑God Stalk, Book I: Tatters of Dusk, "Chapter 2: The House of Luck-Bringers" — "At the southwestern corner of that inn, piles of bricks, dressed stone and timber—all waiting to be hoisted up to the unfinished fourth story—were spread out on the pavement,"