Ianto
If Ianto had been asked, he would have informed Adam, quite frankly, that there was no betrayal in what had happened. Everything he had said was true - he had led him to the Fae village, and he believed that the people there would know of the places he spoke about. But Adam hadn't asked if the winged folk would be receptive to his visit. Perhaps he ought to have done a little more scouting around before following a fox into a forest.
Still, none of this did much to get him out of this situation, and Ianto watched idly by as he was poked and prodded towards the pit. "More will come," he said in a soft voice to Delah. "More are exploring the forest every day. I'm sure your own folk already have stories about them."
Still, none of this did much to get him out of this situation, and Ianto watched idly by as he was poked and prodded towards the pit. "More will come," he said in a soft voice to Delah. "More are exploring the forest every day. I'm sure your own folk already have stories about them."
