[Diarmuid peeks into the stall that his friend is looking at and something catches his eyes, making them go wide. He slips passed Cu Chulainn and climbs up on a stool that has been left in the booth, before picking up a small, white stuffed doll off the counter.]
It's a swan! Just like the one that Mother Caer turns into!
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[Diarmuid peeks into the stall that his friend is looking at and something catches his eyes, making them go wide. He slips passed Cu Chulainn and climbs up on a stool that has been left in the booth, before picking up a small, white stuffed doll off the counter.]
It's a swan! Just like the one that Mother Caer turns into!