Everyone got comfortable. It was understandable, really: soft beds, good food, contentment. Not for Bobby. Together with Stephen, he's shaking off the torpor and getting into bed with Privek. Nothing is out of the question to find the lost eleven. Will the Vampire-Dragon Inquisition turn out to be something no one expected? Or is the mysterious agent still fifteen steps ahead of them all? A warlord, a cruise ship, a splashdown, oh my...