I burst out of the priest's cave and started walking, but I had nowhere to go . When I was a kid, Grandpa Portman's wonderful stories meant I could live a magical life. I went there to find the curator hoping he would know something.
You misunderstood him, and I'm going to prove it.
Okay. Sure.
Who is this? Wales most famous murder victim?
When I look inside, I think I actually gasped.... for a moment I thought of monster!.... because I suddenly and unexpectedly encountered a black-headed corpse. There was a voice behind me, and I turned around to see the curator striding towards to me.
He is the most numerous resident of our island. Over 2700 years old, died at the age of sixteen.
I've see you've those old man! I've seen grown men knock Dean out! I'm Martin Paget.
Sounds human sacrifice or something..
He bent down and studied the figure inside. I looked at the corpse again, strangled, skinned, drowned, but somehow made immortal in the process.
I don't think so...
His cause of death was strangulation, drowning , disembowelment and blow to the head.