Chapter 9
Oisin settled the strap of his potion case across his chest and nodded to Bel. “I’m ready.”
“Very well. I still would prefer it if you stayed here…”
“Nothing doing. Now let’s go.”
Bell shook his head, but didn’t argue. The pair made their way once more to the standing stone doorway, and Bel chanted until it once more led elsewhere. The chant was very long this time, and he was obviously putting quite a lot of effort into it.
Oisin could guess why after they stepped through, for they came out between two large boulders, one tilted to make an overhang, but with no lintel of any sort. It was hardly what one could call a doorway.
The sky above was overcast, and the horizon was light as if the sun had just set or was about to rise, but mist and fog blurred everything, making a d
