Eventually, a self-satisfied smile began to tugat the corners of his lips. "Just how eager are you to learn, I meanreally learn about my people and th...ir traditions? Are you willing toopen yourself to experiencing the traditions and culture that make theAfghani people unique?"The expression on Khalje's face, and the suggestive manner with which hespoke left no doubt as to what he was asking. Of course, I couldn't leton that I knew this. I needed to maintain my na?ve little school girlact. So I. Even the great queen of the gods, the Morrigan, hadjoined the battle as a mighty gray-red wolf.The Formorians had landed off the coast of Munster and over-run thekingdom. It was now to the kingdom of the Ligan, with its many treasuresand riches, which they cast their covetous gaze towards. However, the Liganwere mighty warriors, and the mightiest of them all was Conall.Conall swung his sword with his mighty thews, felling one Formorian afteranother. His cuirass was of the highest quality. He said you fell asleep again in class. This is unacceptable! What will your mother think!” I started to protest, but he just stood up, yelling to go to my room and wait until he figured out my punishment. I waited in my room for hours, eventually falling asleep in my bed. I woke up to the sound of my door opening, a shadow figure slid through the door, closing it behind them. I glanced at my alarm clock. It said 8pm, but it was already pitch black outside. “Dad, is that you? I can’t see in. "You know we were!" she shrieked back. "You brutes and those monsters of yours!"That surprised Jonar. "You were attacked by Gnaths?" he demanded, not being able to believe her.There was a strained silence. Then the branches parted just enough for an almond shaped eye to appear. "Aren't you a Gnath?" she asked, mistrust coloring her voice.Jonar shook his head, wondering what kind of ignorant peasant he was dealing with. "Gnusyl is a Gnath. I am a Gnathar," he said before turning and whistling.