Stone Captive, Stone Captive

We seem to be a magnet for trouble. Mad gods, the Hounds, ancient demons. When it rains... Gareth and Andrus have been my rocks, small islands of hope in an otherwise crushing reality of just how difficult this task really is. I didn't think breaking massively powerful beings out of the deepest circle of hell would be easy, but I didn't think we'd run into so many extra troubles along the way. Now in medieval Paris, the search begins for the next member of the Six. But there are dark secrets beneath this city, a power that has its tendrils buried deep in the foundations, all the way to the upper reaches of the court. And that same power is keeping one of our own captive. These keepers have a sinister magick at their disposal, and I'll be getting a first-hand demonstration of it. And of course, Bel hasn't given up on his hunt for us just yet. I never should've jinxed us by asking how much worse things could get. I wasn't ready for the answer.