Xigbar didn't know who he was more angry at—the thin-skinned, ham-handed, vindictive idiot who'd just stabbed him in the back, or himself for not seeing this coming.

Xigbar hated to admit it, but Arthur actually had a decent plan.

He could always stop antagonizing Arthur. But he had that perfect blend of pride and incompetence that made it too fun.

It was hard to tell when Larian Masters wasn't happy.

She had to admit, it was a pretty good secret entrance.

Everything was going perfectly fine right up until they were robbed by bandits.