At that the whole band came together, and they all kissed each other fondly.
“Welcome to this land,” said Naoise.
“And thou art Deirdre!” cried Fergus, as he kissed her on either cheek.
She smiled wanly as she returned his kisses.
“We shall teach you to laugh in Ireland,” he trolled.
“What news is there from the lovely country?” her husband demanded.
“The best. The news that you are to return there.”
“Ah!” said Naoise.
“The king himself has sent me to bring you home under my surety and protection.”
“Whoo-oop!” said Ardan.