Nevan's POV
Henry followed me behind until where I had hidden my horse. We each got on different horses as we rode to the north.
“Why are we stopping?” Henry asked me as I got down from my horse
“Because I need to have your word that whatever you will see will be between the two of us” I said
“What if I don’t do that?”
“Then I will just have to kill you” I replied
“Fine I will keep quiet about it. Now let's move” he said,
“We are almost there” I said getting some water from my bag and gulping it down.
“We should walk going forward” I said
“What is this place?” Henry asked after seeing the people who lived here how peaceful it was for them unlike the Southern part of Ireland where every place you went to it crawled with Cromwell’s men, or some bandits wanting to be leaders of
