Ludo kept his expression stony, and carefully clamped his hand over his face, biting down the sudden temptation to laugh hysterically.

Meet them again? That was the problem! We already did that! And they tried to kill us!

He joined in the murmured entreaty to Morr, and helped as the labourers began to pile the stones over the bodies. The face of the little girl from Caerfort who's name he hadn't been able to remember vanished under a smooth flat stone.