If Sarissa wasn't responsible for it, she probably knew who was.

"Sarissa, why not let your father rest, perhaps eat the food you brought him?"

I am told you saw Sarissa bring the shuttle back in.

And he had looked at Sarissa with the same kind of admiration.

But with the sarissa Philip felt he had an edge.

Now, she seemed to have absorbed some of Sarissa's fire.

What sort of life could there be here once Sarissa escaped?

Sarissa sat beside him, again taking his hands in hers.

But Sarissa did not want her people to be responsible for their deaths.

Sarissa looked about the people surrounding her and saw agreement in their eyes.

Sarissa had been last to enter the ship back on the ice.

"I was young when the Sarissa declared war on my people.

Before he could activate it, Sarissa held up a hand to stop him.

"You want me to speak to our parents," Sarissa whispered.

Besides, Sarissa would have challenged anyone who looked at him, and she knew it.

Sarissa's word did not replace or heal his daughter's death.

In her parents' absence, Sarissa had even begun to cook dinner.

There were times, however, when even Sarissa had to yield to the logic of a situation.

"Put your boots back on," Sarissa ordered her younger brother.

You are afraid of the answer Sarissa might give you.

And Sarissa was a warrior, not a builder of weapons.

This time, he pulled out what Sarissa had helped him take from the armory.

If Sarissa had brought this man into a house of mourning, she might already have pledged herself.

He saw the Sarissa moving in their direction; he heard them call to one another.

Sarissa rose too and leaned forward on the table.