Druid and Ovate both.

I am the only one of the old line left, and I will be the last.

Call me Bard no longer, I pray you." "Well," I said, for there was that in the face of the man which told me that he was in earnest, "I will believe you, and the more that Owen trusts you." I let loose his hands then, and he stretched his cramped arms and thanked me.

I minded well what that feeling was like.
"What would Morfed have done with the prince ?" I asked.
"I do not know.

I have heard him plan many things.