Eiltin was very thankful for the hospitality that the Defenders had shown him and had made sure that he had followed the rules of hospitality that he had been taught as best he could. The burns had almost healed enough for him to make the trip back now. It was times like this he wished he healed faster like the others back home did but he wasn’t quite a god like them but it did mean he could stay in the mortal world as long as he wanted unlike them who could die if they stayed here too long.
He couldn’t wait to get back to Avalon, he really missed Ruarc and being apart this long was almost painful for him. Though it was hard to explain such things to others who didn’t have a Cú Faoil and he didn’t even try.
“Good Morning,” He said, “Is there anything I can help you with.”
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