Gruach paused for a moment, as if considering her options, and then nodded in agreement and moved to place herself on a pew. She didnt remember entering a church, but perhaps it was a blessing. The English were so terribly superstitious, and she doubted very much that any harm would come to her as long as she remained in this holy place. Best to hear the truth now and be prepared, than to leave and let fate decide.
"So be it, but I assure you that I am of a strong enough constitution for whatever news you may have. Fear not, and speak freely," she told him sternly, mentally preparing herself for whatever he might say. Had they betrayed her? Oh- had they killed her son? Heaven forbid-