celtic lore

Caoimhe could scarce believe her ears as he spoke with her in the language most familiar and close to her, but she did not know it from Donnelaith. She edged nearer to him, nodding her head but unable to break her silence quite yet. That they communed with him truly amazed her, and by the minute Caoimhe felt that this was the place her task had led her, and perhaps with this one she could achieve Their wish. 

Ach lá atá inniu ann, a insint dom go bhfuil siad anseo, agus go bhfuil sé seo i gcás ina ní mór dom fanacht, She admitted to him, Ach tá mé ar a dtugtar iad ar feadh mo shaol. The forest seemed to blink its eyes as they spoke, to watch them. Caoimhe could hear not a thing but for his breathing, the birdsong gone in the wake of their words.