Chapter 6

As they rode down the trail the lad, who until now had been silent, turned his head to look at Castien and ask, “Where are we going?” When Castien shrugged, he frowned. “Surely you have some idea.” Castien shook his head. “You are a quiet one, aren’t you?” the lad said next. “I don’t think you’ve said a word since we’ve met. Cat got your tongue?” Then he put his hand to his mouth, apparently appalled at what he’d said, and began to apologize profusely. “I am sorry, you are mute, aren’t you? No wonder you don’t speak. I should have realized. Forgive me.”

Castien smiled, signed that he was forgiven and mouthed, “What is your name?”

“Theirn.” He then turned away to watch the trail ahead of them and shivered a little.