When the light grows so bright, Diarmuid can't help but close his eyes for a moment. He opens them again as soon as it fades and the first thing he notices are the feathers. One hand reaches out to try and catch one while the other grips tightly onto the book. Of course, he forgets completely about the feather and draws his hand back against himself when he sees the woman.

"Lady...Avatar?" His voice is soft and almost a little timid. Is this going to put them in danger? What about...

"Can you help us save Lady Rhea and Lady Mai? People are holding them captive and we are suppose to help!"