Dungeon Mauling (The Good Guys, #3)

by Eric Ugland

“Trying to keep us from adventure and excitement?” Ragnar accused, leveling a finger at me. “That is the entire reason we came with you!” “And honor,” Skeld added. “Yes, well, and that. But mostly the other things.”

“Just because he lies, it does not preclude him from telling the truth.” Philomon’s jaw dropped open. He stared back at his beastly bodyguard. “Giles, where have you learned to speak that way? It does not become you. Stop sounding intelligent at once.” “Sorry, boss.”

“Let’s build a nice little town, shall we? Maybe forget about all this court nonsense, just make a place that’s relaxing and peaceful?” “Oh, you poor fool,” Nikolai said. “If you make a place like that, they’ll kill us all just to live there.”