Uncertain

Silver:

“What do we do now? Are we to announce his death? What will happen when they want to bury him?” I asked, starting to feel uncomfortable about the whole thing. The more I thought about this plan, the more I was sure it would fail.

“Calm down…” Gwyddion started.

“She’s right,” Terah said, frowning at the druid.

“She may be right, but we're already deep in this and it's too late to withdraw now," he said with a note of impatience in his voice. “We have two options, but both of them involve telling someone else.”

“What happened to not trusting anyone?” I asked angrily. “Who else do you plan to tell any of this without putting us in trouble?”

“What else do you suggest we do then, human?” he responded, putting emphasis on my human status. He sounded just as angry as I did and it scared me because his anger only meant one thing. He was just as tensed as we were probably because he had doubts of his own. ”Why don't you ask your King?”

I frowned at him but said nothing in respon