Dinerth, Aberffraw, and woodland near Dublin, 910 AD
Dinerth, Aberffraw, and woodland near Dublin, 910 ADFrustrated and mystified as to the disappearance of Myrddin, Owain pondered on what to do next as he stared out over the sea. The rustling of a gown made him turn to see his mother’s smiling face.
“You are worried because King Anarawd ordered you to take Myrddin to him as soon as possible, but you have no idea where he is.”
“And no idea where to start my search,” he agreed miserably.
Rhiannon suddenly had a thought. “Unless I err, Alun told me that the wizard lived as a recluse for many years on a headland near where your father grew up. I’m not sure which cape it was but you could find it, Owain.”
“Anything is better than staying here doing nothing!”
“Where are you going?”
“I’ll
