Not Another Murder. A question? A statement? Or the despairing sigh of a monk convinced that Death's scythe must have caught in his habit?

Escape from Gernesey and a return to Derby is on everyone's mind, but events have spotted Brother Hermitage, and they're up to their usual tricks.

This time, they've put him in a priory. What could be better? And what could possibly go wrong?

The cloistered life has called him back and so all will be well.

There will be no murder here, even though he's the King's Investigator.

No one will die, ignoring the deaths that seem to follow him around.

And anyway, this is only temporary. There won't be time for anything untoward to happen.

Brother Hermitage hasn't been reading his own chronicles, has he?

While Wat and Cwen try to make the best of things and work out who to bribe to get out of this place, Hermitage doesn't even make it through the first night before the body turns up.

How it was done is a complete mystery, never mind why. And there is certainly something odd about this priory and its monks, who don't seem at all concerned that one of them is now dead.

But a route off the island quickly opens up before them, and so there might not be time to solve some murder. With any luck, they'll be miles away before long.

All they need is some money; considerably more money than they currently have.

That priory seemed to have a lot of treasure...

Embark on Chronicle number thirty-two, and your mind will be filled with wonder. (Wondering why, mainly.)

What do other people think?

5* "You know you're in for a good giggle."

5* "A laugh as usual."

3* "I prefer more serious medieval murder mysteries. This was a bit silly"

You have been warned...