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There was a pregnant pause after Garmund's repeated question. It was going to be the Eorl's job to answer the boy.
"They are back at the tower, under the protection of Thornden and Léof, Garmund."
His words did not allay the disquiet amongst the group, and especially in the boy.
"They are wounded to the quick. I am sorry."
Eodwine looked to the boys' fathers. "Garstan and Stigend, you may bring the lads with us to the tower, or you may stay here until I return; 'tis your choice."
The fathers looked at each other and wordlessly agreed. "We will come with you. The boys need to see their friend."
"I warn you," Eodwine said, "his wound is evil."
"Nonetheless," said Garstan.
Eodwine nodded and led his men and their prisoners, Rowenna and her three remaining dogs taking up the rear. Eodwine had meant to ask her what she wished to do about the two dogs who had been killed. The question would have to wait.
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