Aidric should have stood at my side.


    Let fate take me. A man who rides alone ought to count himself lucky—or a liar.


    "Y Tír does not lie. Men do."


    Then let it speak, and let us see if we like the telling.


    Uther calls, and like a hound to the hunter’s horn, the fool follows.


    "


    "You are the only man I trust to hear Y Tír when it whispers."


    "You are the only man I trust."


    Fate take me,A poor choice, majesty, but yours to make.


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    "Then listen to the land beneath them."


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    "It means ye were expected."