Speak not Their name, brother. You did nought but the gods' plain bidding. You see them no more now that you are healed.
Orestes.
'Twas you that feared to name them, not I!
Pylades.
Nay, you fear nothing; that is why I must fear for you.
Orestes.
What is there to fear for me? Most like I shall come back just as I am.
Pylades.
That is the one thing that cannot be!