And that the swords are drinking up the flame.
[The door is opened by the third WOMAN, and a YOUNG MAN with a drawn sword enters.
YOUNG MAN.
I am of Aoife’s army.
[The KINGS rush towards him. CUCHULAIN throws himself between.
CUCHULAIN.
Put up your swords.
He is but one. Aoife is far away.
YOUNG MAN.
I have come alone into the midst of you