Ye screw with this lass, ye get put on yer ass. My outlook on life isn't complicated-any day that passes when nobody tries to kill me or someone I love gets put into the 'good day' column. Simple, right? Lately, good days have been hard to come by. Since I totally ignored Da's warning three months ago and flew to Ireland to embrace our super-secret heritage, I've seen the world in a different light-a mythical and magical light. I am a Druid. And even...