CHAPTER 10
Rhodri waited for Maelgwn at the entrance to the Travelers’ Way, across the road from the stone bridge at Greenhollow and down a bit. He’d picked up some bread, cheese, and sliced beef from the Horned Man inn just the other side of the road and beyond the bridge, and finished his with a mug of the inn’s ale, sitting in the shade while he waited. They weren’t planning to be there long, so he’d tethered his horse under the tree and brought him a bucket of water, also from the inn.
The sun sizzled on the white cobblestones that marked the way-entrance for the benefit of those who couldn’t see the way itself. Benches on either side provided a waiting place for parties wishing to assemble before transiting, since for a long time this way was the only connection between Annwn and Br
