"Bás roimh obadh!" Death before dishonor.
She gestured to her supporters.
"Come with me. We need to set this straight."
They fell into lockstep; her men and the elite warriors. They marched back into the north gate of the village, past curious bystanders until they reached the Temple of She-who-is.
The Chief's man, Kiarersh, stood guard at the door. Pareesa gave him a perfect Angelic salute.
"We've come to see the chief!"
Kiaresh's eyes crinkled with amusement.
"To what does he owe the honor of a visit from our fairy general?"
"Official business, Sir!" Pareesa said crisply.
"Official business, Sir!" Her B-Team shouted in unison behind her.
Kiarersh raised an eyebrow at the men who lined behind her up in a perfect, triple line. He crossed his arms, his expression wary.
"Give me a
