"She loved many things. She loved dancing, singing uneven, running untill she was out of breath, brutally riding his cock until she was sore and limping, the thrill of hunting, the night sky full of sparkling stars and the full moon, and they say she was born on her two feet and running, always moving, always in motion. [...] And even though she hates death, because there's been so much, too much death, she loves fighting over all. "