"Your stories. You were...born in a fairy hill. You defeated all of the Boy Troops of Emain Macha. Afterwards, you slew the great hound from which you took your name. Then, you took arms, though you knew by doing so, you would be destined to a short but glorious life. Your charioteer was Laeg and you had two fairy horses born the same day as you."
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She closes her eyes.
"Your stories. You were...born in a fairy hill. You defeated all of the Boy Troops of Emain Macha. Afterwards, you slew the great hound from which you took your name. Then, you took arms, though you knew by doing so, you would be destined to a short but glorious life. Your charioteer was Laeg and you had two fairy horses born the same day as you."