I can't actually see myself putting make-up on my face at the age of sixty, but I can see myself going on a camel train to Samarkand.
The Amulet of Samarkand. It was Simon Lovelace's. Now it is yours. Soon it will be Simon Lovelace's again. Take it and enjoy the consequences.
One magician demanded I show him an image of the love of his life. I rustled up a mirror.