[2]While now Cuchulain went to bathe in the waters, the hosts went by to the south till they pitched camp at Imorach Smiromrach (’Edge of the Marrow-bath’).[2] [W.4238.] Then said the men of Erin to macRoth the chief runner, to go watch and keep guard for them at Sliab Fuait, to the end that the Ulstermen might not come upon them without warning and unobserved.  Thereupon macRoth went [3]from the host southwards[3] as far as Sliab Fuait [4]to spy out the men of Ulster, to learn if any one came after them.[4] MacRoth was not long there when he saw something:  a lone chariot on Sliab Fuait making from the north straight towards him.  A fierce man, stark-naked, in that chariot coming towards him, without arms, without armour at all save an iron spit in his hand.  In equal manner he goaded his driver and his horses [5]at one and the same time.[5] And it seemed to him that he would never in his life come up to the hosts.  And macRoth hastened to tell this news [6]at the fort[6] where Ailill and Medb and Fergus were and the nobles of the men of Erin.  Ailill asked tidings of him on his arrival.  “Aye, macRoth,” inquired Ailill; “hast thou seen any of the Ulstermen on the track of the host this day?” “That, truly, I know not,” answered macRoth; “but I saw something:  a lone chariot coming over Sliab Fuait [W.4252.] [1]from the north[1] straight towards us.  A [2]white, grey,[2] wild, stark-naked man in the chariot, without arms or armour at all, except for an iron spit in his hand.  In equal manner he prodded his driver and his steeds.  It seemed to him he would never in his life come up to the host. [3]A brindled greyhound before him."[3] “Who, thinkest thou, might it be, O Fergus?” asked Ailill. [4]"Is it Conchobar or Celtchar?"[4] “Of a truth, [5]that is not likely,"[5] Fergus answered; “meseems it is Cethern son of [6]generous, red-edged[6] Fintan [7]from Line in the north[7] that came there. [8]And if so it be, ye shall be on your guard against him!"[8] Fergus indeed spoke true, that it was Fintan’s son Cethern that was come there.  And so Cethern son of Fintan came on them, and the camp and the garrison were confounded and he wounded all around him in every direction and on all sides [9]and they wounded him in like manner.[9] And then [10]Cethern[10] left them, [11]and it was thus he went, and the front-guard of the chariot pressed up against his belly to keep his entrails and vitals within him,[11] [12]and his intestines were wound about his legs.[12] He came to the place where was Cuchulain, to be healed and cured, and he demanded a leech of Cuchulain to heal and to cure him. [13]Cuchulain had compassion on his wounds;[13] [14] a bed of fresh rushes was made for him and a pillow set to it.[14] “Come, master Laeg!” cried Cuchulain. [15]"Arise,[15] away with thee to the garrison and camp of the men of Erin and summon [LL.fo.89.] the leeches to come out to cure Cethern macFintain.  I give my word, e’en though it be under the [W.4270.] ground or in a well-shut house they are, I myself will bring death and destruction and slaughter upon them before this hour to-morrow, if they come not [1]to minister to Cethern."[1]