The demon mask

I had been riding for six hours, the leg between my legs hurt a lot because of the movement of the horse, Willfest was constantly shouting at me to pick up the pace, but it was something I couldn't do, it was only a month ago that I managed to ride alone without help, but to keep up with any of these three was something that even if I dreamed I couldn't do, and I don't think that no matter how much I train I will manage to do it.

Roy had been quite surprised when Willfest ordered his sons that we were going to leave to stop an Irish attack, and that we would only go without help, Roy protested a lot, because it was an illogical order, even so Willfest did not mention anything about me, and it was not something I minded him saying, but he was without doubt the most tense of all, or rather he was the only one who looked tense, for my part it seemed strange not to be nervous, in fact it was even uncomfortable not to be.