He Who Fights with Monsters 11 (He Who Fights with Monsters, #11)

by Shirtaloon

“There’s a group of priests heading from over there,” Jason said as Rick’s team arrived beside him. They looked at the beleaguered messenger and then at Jason. “What?” he asked. “Your cloak is different,” said Claire Adeah, the archer. “From when we fought you in Greenstone.” “And it used to be completely dark in your hood,” her twin Hannah said. “I can see the shape of your face a little bit now. Your chin really sticks out.” “Would you please go fight those priests?” Jason said. “I need to get these butterflies going.” “They’re pretty,” said Dustin, Neil’s friend and Rick’s frontliner. “They’re also plague-bearing harbingers of doom,” Jason said. “Adorable harbingers of doom,” Claire said. “You know,” Jason said, “I liked it better when I could freak you all out.” “We’re not iron-rankers anymore,” Rick said. “Now, we’ll go tie up these priests and then you can show us why you’re worth getting dragged across the continent every six months for.”