"Do you think this could have something to do with the mid-day darkness that Brigha forsaw?"

"Aye Shea, a shadow has certainly been cast over the clan and now Culann. His spirit drifts between the worlds of the living and the dead. HIs body fights to heal itself, yet his spirit knows not which way to go. We must tend him and hope his wounds are not so grave as to send his spirit to his ancestors. Culann is strong, as is his will to live. But he needs our help. Shea, gather a few things from the hut and Vaughn, take me to him."