When the King of Midland sent the Band of the Hawk on "special assignment" to go kidnap a fortuneteller everyone thought it was it was either a joke, or the good king was losing his mind. It is yet to be seen. Is this woman just a charlatan, or do her silent lips hold secrets that she simply can't afford to let fly? EDIT: As of Ch 13, rated M for violence and language and stuff

Matt is going to get his ass kicked. Foggy puts together an overnight bag for when – not if – that happens. A series of hurt/comfort fics. Prompts welcome.

“You’ve changed. In battle, you squint your right eye as though it can’t see well, and you favor your left arm as though it were maimed somehow. You’re… darker, angrier. Frightening. Guts, what’s happened to you?”