Fletcher and Tarquin are trapped in the forest with no demons and no magic, and something is hunting them. Also on my Ao3
When a casual trip to the ether to use a new inventive summoning technique gets interrupted by news that the orcs are on the rise and have found a way to harness ceteans Fletcher and Sylva must bring the news to Othello and Cress and go on another adventure.
It has been a month since the war ended and everything is looking great. For Fletcher, however, his adventure hasn't been yet completed and he is yet to get through a few more challenges. Can he trust old friends and comrades or can he only trust himself ?