CHAPTER 11
George joined Idris and Lleision at breakfast just as they were getting started. “Sorry to interrupt, but it was occurring to me last night that I might be off in the south much of the day and I haven’t yet looked at that way which appeared a few days ago, replacing the one I destroyed last time.”
Lleision nodded as he chewed.
“I’d like to duck over there first, before Idris assembles his men to return to Gwyn,” he said and turned to Idris. “Can we do that? Shouldn’t take long, and I hate to think of leaving that behind us, like an open door.”
“Who do you want with us?” Lleision asked.
“Rhodri. I don’t see him here but I’ll roust him out of bed if necessary. I’d like Mag, too, if she’ll come.”
Edern leaned over the two marshals. “Where is she?”
“Don’t know,” George said.
