The palace of crystal gleamed with ethereal radiance as the Goddess, St. Brigid, sat upon her magnificent throne. Crafted with meticulous precision, the crystal reflected the soft glow of sunlight, casting prisms of vibrant colors throughout the chamber. St. Brigid, her presence emanating power and grace, watched intently as Conchobhar mac Nessa stood before her. His burly frame and unruly black hair hinted at a wildness that was matched by the caution evident in his every movement. He was a true warrior, it was noted in his every movement and muscle strain.