Would he be angry with Conn? He couldn't swear to it, even now, that it was not himself who had kicked the stone that gave them away.
But his cousin stayed at the door, his smile reaching out so far that Conn looked behind him. There was no one else - only the great, towering hills.
'Well done. You're quite a swordsman. Where did you learn?.
'I watched you.From the hill. When you were teaching the young ones.'