The Princess and the Draoidh

Chapter Two - Part One

Only the slow, measured rise and fall of his chest, for three days and nights, proved that Rhyslin still lived.  Nor was he alone, for the goddess, Allanagh, and the others stopped by to check on him when they found time. 

During one of those visits, Flur was sitting at his bedside.  She had just finished brushing a cold rag across his forehead and was d…