Magic, Monsters, & Mayhem (слэш)

***fic on permanent hiatus.***
"Aren't you going to tell me who we have to kill?" Levi asked. He stared straight into the man's hood, right where his eyes should be. He could almost sense his devious smile, as if he knew he had nearly convinced him, and he watched as he reached into his robes and pulled out a crude drawing.
He handed it to Levi, who instantly recognized the figure depicted as Erwin Smith, revered paladin.