Authors: Griff Hosker
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Genre Fiction, #Historical, #Military, #War, #Historical Fiction
I was a bird flying high above the island of
Ynys Môn. I saw, below me, a column of men sitting atop large horses. A warrior came out of the Roman fort we had destroyed. He mounted a jet black horse and the column of men headed west across the island. They all wore mail and carried an oval shield. Their helmets had a point and a feather plume. They looked to be mighty warriors. I saw no faces but the horsemen rode ever eastwards. They reached the end of the island and there was a wooden bridge. They galloped across it and the bridge disappeared. I saw that a few of the warriors had also disappeared. They turned south and rode along a road which bordered the sea. They passed a half demolished stone castle and climbed a ridge. Before them was a vast Army. From their weapons they were Saxons.
The mounted men formed a line and charged the Saxons. It was a futile charge for they were outnumbered more than ten to one but still they charged. As I circled above the battlefield I could see that they rode knee to knee. They struck the line of Saxons and swept through it. Beyond them another line of Saxons appeared and the mounted horsemen swept through them. Then I saw that their numbers were fewer. As they charged each successive line more of the mounted men fell to be butchered like animals by the Saxon horde. The horsemen relentlessly sought the Saxon leader. I could see him now, quite clearly. He had a red shield with four interlocked legs. There were just three horsemen left when, miraculously, they caught up with the Saxon and his oathsworn. The three of them plunged into the Saxons and there was a furious battle. It was a maelstrom of weapons, bodies and horses. Suddenly there were just two figures left alive; the Saxon leader and the leader of the horsemen. They fought long and hard on the top of that mountain. Suddenly the Saxon leader fell as the horseman took off his head. I swooped down and saw that the horseman was wounded. Below him the rest of the Saxons raced to get at the warrior who had killed their leader. He ran but his steps grew slower and slower. Finally he could go no further. I recognised where he was as he dropped the sword he bore into the hole which lay by his head. He put his head on the ground and then he was still. I dived down to get to him but he kept slipping further away from me. He grew fainter, as though he was in a fog and then he disappeared but I could not stop. The ground was rising up to meet me. There were jagged rocks and I would be smashed to pieces. I shouted for help as my death approached.
"Jarl Dragon Heart!"
I looked up and saw the terrified face of Karl the ships' boy.
"You were screaming and the captain worried for you."
I looked up at Erik who also looked afraid. Before me the rowers had all stopped. I found I still had the blue stones in my hands. I put them and the wolf back into the pouch, returned them to the chest and then closed the lid. As I stood I saw that we had sailed all the way around Ynys Môn and we were under the baleful glare of Wyddfa.
I smiled, "Fear not my warriors. I have just been taken back in time by the power of the stones and the Holy Mountain. I know where I come from. I know my blood. Let us return home for we have much to tell and much to celebrate. We were meant to return here. The Weird Sisters had not finished with us. This was
wyrd
!"
We never rebuilt my home. It remained a blackened line of burnt wood and graves until the forest slowly reclaimed it. Within a few years the only signs that anyone had ever lived there were the seat hut which I still used and my grave mounds. Rolf, my guards and my servants were buried alongside Erika. When the forest made the landward journey too hard I took to sailing across on a small skiff I had built. It became a place of contemplation for me. I could look down the Water and almost see Ynys Cybi and the hill fort. If I closed my eyes then I saw Cnut and heard his chants as he kept the cadence in the drekar. When I immersed myself in the Water then their spirits would swirl and surge around me creating a feeling of peace. Finally, when I sat in the sweat hut and allowed my body to be cleansed the spirits cleansed my mind and I was able to become the Jarl who watched over my people and kept their protection at the fore of his mind.
Aiden and my daughter unravelled the mystery of the wolf pendant and the blue stones. When I told them of my dreams they too took the stones in their hands and a potion which Kara made. They too dreamed. They spoke with my mother. Both of them were silent after they awoke as though they feared to speak of what they had seen. They told me that the man I had see fighting the Saxon had been my ancestor but that was not what had put fear and awe into them. They had spoken with the great wizard, they had spoken with Myrddyn. They would never tell me all that he had told them. All that Kara had said was that it was best not to know. When I pushed her she had said that it might make me a weaker warrior if I heard what he had to say.
Although I was unhappy about that I respected both of them for, from that day, their powers increased. They healed more of our people and, they began to see the future with a clarity which was truly terrifying. I had thought that I had gone to Ynys Môn purely for revenge. I had gone there to vent my wrath. I now knew I was meant to go there. The Norns had not finished with me. My story was not yet ended. I had gone berserk and lived; I had passed the test. I was Jarl Dragon Heart, the curse of the Welsh and the bane of the Saxons still.
Áed Oirdnide
–King of Tara 797
Afon Hafron- River Severn in Welsh
Bardanes Tourkos- Rebel Byzantine General
Bebbanburgh- Bamburgh Castle, Northumbria
Beck- a stream
Beiti-ass -a wooden spar used to tauten sail when tacking
Blót – a blood sacrifice made by a jarl
Byrnie- a mail shirt reaching down to the knees
Caerlleon- Welsh for Chester
Casnewydd –Newport, Wales
Cephas- Greek for Simon Peter (St. Peter)
Chape- the tip of a scabbard
Charlemagne- Holy Roman Emperor at the end of the 8
th
and beginning of the 9
th
centuries
Celchyth- Chelsea
Cherestanc- Garstang (Lancashire)
On Corn Walum- Cornwall
Cymri- Welsh
Cymru- Wales
Cynan ap Rhodri - King of Gwynedd 798-816
Cyninges-tūn – Coniston. It means the estate of the king (Cumbria)
Drekar- a Dragon ship (a Viking warship)
Duboglassio –Douglas, Isle of Man
Dyflin- Old Norse for Dublin
Ein-mánuðr- middle of March to the middle of April
Fey- having second sight
Firkin- a barrel containing eight gallons (usually beer)
Fret-a sea mist
Frankia- France and part of Germany
Garth
- Dragon Heart
Gaill- Irish for foreigners
Galdramenn- wizard
Ghyll- a narrow rocky cleft, normally with water running through it
Glaesum –amber
Gói- the end of February to the middle of March
Grenewic- Greenwich
Haughs- small hills in Norse (As in Tarn Hows)
Heels- when a ship leans to one side under the pressure of the wind
Hel
- Queen of
Niflheim
, the Norse underworld.
Here Wic- Harwich
Hetaereiarch – Byzantine general
Hoggs or Hogging- when the pressure of the wind causes the stern or the bow to droop
Hjáp - Shap in Cumbria (Norse for Stone circle)
Hrams-a – Ramsey, Isle of Man
Hywel ap Rhodri Molwynog- King of Gwynedd 816-825
Icaunis- British river god
Itouna- River Eden Cumbria
Jarl- Norse earl or lord
Joro-goddess of the earth
Knarr- a merchant ship or a coastal vessel
Kyrtle-woven top
Leathes Water- Thirlmere
Legacaestir- Anglo Saxon for Chester
Lochlannach – Irish for Northerners (Vikings)
Lothuwistoft- Lowestoft
Lundenwic - London
Mammceaster- Manchester
Manau – The Isle of Mann (Saxon)
Marcia Hispanic- Spanish Marches (the land around Barcelona)
Maeresea- River Mersey
Mast fish- two large racks on a ship for the mast
Melita- Malta
Midden- a place where they dumped human waste
Miklagård - Constantinople
Month of the wolf- January
Nikephoros- Emperor of Byzantium 802-811
Njoror- God of the sea
Nithing- A man without honour (Saxon)
Odin
- The "All Father" God of war, also associated with wisdom, poetry, and magic (The Ruler of the gods).
On Corn Walum –Cornwall
Olissipo- Lisbon
Orkneyjar-Orkney
Pillars of Hercules- Straits of Gibraltar
Ran- Goddess of the sea
Roof rock- slate
Rinaz –The Rhine
Sabrina- Latin and Celtic for the River Severn. Also the name of a female Celtic deity
St. Cybi- Holyhead
Scillonia Insula- Scilly Isles
Scree- loose rocks in a glacial valley
Seax – short sword
Sheerstrake- the uppermost strake in the hull
Sheet- a rope fastened to the lower corner of a sail
Shroud- a rope from the masthead to the hull amidships
Skeggox – an axe with a shorter beard on one side of the blade
South Folk- Suffolk
Stad- Norse settlement
Stays- ropes running from the mast-head to the bow
Strake- the wood on the side of a drekar
Suthriganaworc - Southwark (London)
Syllingar- Scilly Isles
Tarn- small lake (Norse)
Temese- River Thames (also called the Tamese)
The Norns- The three sisters who weave webs of intrigue for men
Thing-Norse for a parliament or a debate (Tynwald)
Thor’s day- Thursday
Threttanessa- a drekar with 13 oars on each side.
Thrall- slave
Trenail- a round wooden peg used to secure strakes
Tynwald- the Parliament on the Isle of Man
Úlfarrberg- Helvellyn
Úlfarrland- Cumbria
Úlfarr- Wolf Warrior
Úlfarrston- Ulverston
Ullr-Norse God of Hunting
Ulfheonar-an elite Norse warrior who wore a wolf skin over his armour
Volva- a witch or healing woman in Norse culture
Waeclinga Straet- Watling Street (A5)
Waite- a Viking word for farm
Windlesore-Windsor
Woden’s day- Wednesday
Wulfhere-Old English for Wolf Army
Wyddfa-Snowdon
Wyrd- Fate
Yard- a timber from which the sail is suspended
Ynys Cybi- Holy Island
Ynys Môn- Anglesey
Coniston Water
Courtesy of Wikipedia
Anglo Saxon London
Northumbria circa 800 A
D
Porthdafarc Bay
The inlet where Dragon Heart lands and the cave where they shelter
The mountain