"Agus anois tá mé chun labhairt leo, Daana cabhrú liom,*" he half whispered to himself.

"I am Prince Nuada... Silverlance. I should say I am from Earth as apparently it cannot be taken for granted here." He made no move to approach her but he did stop his cleaning. He did motion with his hand to the room. "It is a training room. No weapons, however. Not even wooden practice ones."

And hadn't that been a disappointment.

(*Gaelic =And now I have to speak to them, Daana help me.)