[Esgallhugwen]

Gudryn

Lady Ruthven had given Gudryn a brush that morning to comb out her tangles, she was thankful for now she did not seem so petty in front of these strangers.

A shawl was draped around her to cover up her rags, the women still couldn't find anything that fitted her properly, especially with her long legs and thin build. Everyone was chatting away happily while she remained still and quiet trying to take it all in.

"I would hear more of Gudryn's tale, if she feels strengthend enough," Falco said, puffing on his pipe.

"One thing she has said," Eodwine put in, "if I may share it, miss?" Gudryn nodded once, her auburn hair cast down around her freckled face. "There is a ruffian who bears the name, Rand, and he has used the girl ill. She has run from him and has sought the safety of this inn."

"I - I fear this inn is not enough safety against him, sirs," the girl said softly raising her head slightly. "He is bigger than all of you.... and ... I fear for you if he comes here."

The men sat up straighter in their chairs. "Who is this scoundrel?" Garreth asked.

Gudryn looked to the one twin with momentary apprehension, but she saw the sincerity in his eyes. "Sirs, I must confess to you that I have no memory of my parents for it has more than likely been beaten out of me, whether they died or abandoned me I will never know. And that is how Rand came by me, though I know not why he took me in", she sighed and a shudder went up her back as she tried to suppress a cough.

"Why Lady... please don't be afraid. With all of these swords to guard you, as well as the Inns security (which I am assured is quite good), I am sure it will all turn out."

She smiled at Saeryn despite her uncertainty, their words are noble but his rage stronger and if he finds me here....

"Well said, Lady Saeryn!" cried Harreld as the others nodded in agreement, "I'm no lady, Master Harreld... just a lass out for a bit of an adventure." Gudryn noticed the behaviour of the younger girl and of Saeryn but said nothing as they walked out of the room, she stayed with the men.

It was decided that because the day was still young and Gudryn was not yet strong enough that dark tales should be saved till later. So Eodwine spoke up th break the silence.

"Ah, so a story," he though aloud, stroking his chin for emphasis. "Ah, yes.. T'was naught but a few months past, I was walking down a bubbling brook...".