That brought a vivid memory back to Keldron, and an important lesson; never judge books by their covers. They had mistaken the man for something he was not, while he had seen straight through them. “Who was he?”
Yerdu shrugged. “He was, and always shall be Greenbough. He has always been here for us, and has been a great ally in protecting the forest.”
“That was not the name he gave us when we met him.”
“The name he gave you is immaterial, Keldron, the Hunter of Justice. We all give each other many names. But for him, he will always be Greenbough. Great woe will come to those who cross the path of his wrath.”
Seeing Raoul and Belyn"s attention had wandered to the immediate group from the others they had been talking to, Keldron thought it prudent to be sure of what they were doing. “Are
