“She noticed them because the majority were similar in age and build—young, lean, and whipcord thin. They rarely wore armor, or if they did, it was a light, padded leather jerkin. Scouts, she surmised. One young man that Rose had now seen several times entered the keep just as they broke their fast. “My lord,” he called, sprinting straight for Brynmor. Brynmor was on his feet in an instant. “Aye, Delwyn?” “I bring word: Owain ap Gwynwynwyn, was sighted at dawn leading troops into our... lands southwest. He is not far from Earl Mortimer’s troops. We’ve witnessed a few raids on his camp.” Brynmor arched an eyebrow. “Petran!” he barked. “Aye, my lord?” the steward asked as he approached. “Have we heard anything from the earl?” “Nay, my lord.” “We will,” the young man said.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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