And the roads close in three days
A road that must be tread carefully awaits with the family’s understanding of natures unspoken…
The truth. That I did not entirely know what I meant, only that it was not nothing, and that a man who tells a father less than that does not deserve to be trusted with his son." Ingomar's mouth curved, faint and rueful in the lamplight. "He seemed satisfied enough with an honest uncertainty. More, I think, than he would have been with a confident lie."