Thereafter the damsel came to them, and this she said: O you other twain, keep, so long as ye shall live, that from which ye have hitherto got fame and distinction; for your blood has dried up, and your sinews have hardened; and henceforward your honour (?) is not with feats of knighthood nor with study of warfare; but if ye like attendance or war-service, that can be obtained with me.
We need it not, says Conall.
Well, she says, let yon young lad stay with me, even Cúchulainn.
And that is agreed.