No one knew what she did with her herbs, medicines, and prayers. She had sat with Gilmore for three days and nights, and finally emerged with the young man at her arm to walk in the sunlight.
Father Gilmore had been her greatest friend, and staunchest supporter ever since. As a result, the bond between everyone on the isle had become stronger than ever, their faiths co-existing in peace.
Weylyn remembered when he had come to Ynis Wytrin from the North. He had been sick of war, and slaughter, and hate, and had only wanted to live peacefully. Etain and Gilmore had welcomed him openly, seeking the great wisdom of ages he had to offer on the history of Britannia as it was now known.
They had not been offended when he had wanted to live outside of Ynis Wytrin, for they knew his desire to hel
