Brodigan was the one who found them, the one who “tamed” them, as those within the guard had come to call it. He was the first and only to ever garner their sympathy, respect, admiration, loyalty, and affection. To this day, no one in the Elven Guard or Manticorian Armada knew how this occurred, and as far as Brodie or the twins were concerned, it would stay that way.
Each time the three were summoned, death followed.
Priscilla looked up from the image, her head swiveling back and forth, surveying their surroundings.
Her sister dropped into a squat next to a nearby tree. “Who are we going to kill this time?” Twirling the pink and green dyed bangs around her fingers, her boredom was completely evident. With her back to Peaches, Priscilla took a few steps forward, her right hand slowly re
