Satin watched and sighed. "Well, yeah, mystic transdimensional tyrants don't do much without lackeys. Pity. She tapped the hilt of one of her swords. He was just the type they were made to deal with.
There went her hopes that this would be done with quickly and she could get back to Scotland. The last time she'd had to work with Lionheart had not been fun for anybody, but the less said about the Hadrian's Wall Incident the better.
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