[Cu Chulainn turns to Cecil.]

Hopefully it will. In the worst case scenario, I can find the affected ones and give them some sort of wards. So the curse can wear off naturally and they can shield themselves from it.

[Unless, of course, they were like him. Completely capable of fighting, but not really wanting to fight.]

[He looks back at "Diarmuid" again.]

Ah...that's right. I'll stay around as long as you want me to.