That night, as Jason slept.. "Mo mhac, tÃ¡ tÃº ag an todhchaÃ­ le haghaidh an oiread sin daoine ... TÃ¡ an cailÃ­n tÃ¡bhachtach-nÃ­ mÃ³r duit a oiliÃºint di a bheith ina laoch cunning." A distant voice spoke the language of his forefathers. "athair?" Jason murmured as his eyes blinked once, twice, and saw a beautiful young Eris sleeping on his chest.