Authors: Griff Hosker
When they had gone there was just Myrddyn and Gawan left. “Who is this Eanfrith?”
“I had heard the name, Hogan Lann, but I thought he was insignificant for he was not with his father at Wrecsam. We have much to discover.”
The remnants of our mighty army drifted in the next day. It was a sorry sight. I could see, from their numbers that they had lost heavily. There were but four scouts who remained. Daffydd ap Miach was at the head of a mere forty archers. Of Bors and Kay there was no sign. Pol and Lann Aelle led in sixty equites and barely ninety squires. They were all that remained.
I embraced Lann Aelle and then Pol. “Bors and Kay?”
“They live. Bors took his forty men to Deva whilst Kay headed north. He had only thirty men with him.”
“Come let us go to my hall.” It was a sparse looking hall as the eight of us sat around the table. “Tell me all.”
Pol and Lann Aelle looked at each other. Myrddyn banged the table. “Come! This is the Warlord! Speak the truth and do not hide anything. If you do so then we shall surely lose!”
Pol nodded at Lann Aelle who sighed and began to speak. “We were looking at the fort and not to the west. King Cadwallon was sure that Edwin would surrender soon. It was almost a party atmosphere. A few days after you left the scouts to the south reported a fleet arriving in the river. King Cadwallon sent Pol and I to investigate with Daffydd’s archers. While we journeyed south a new army arrived, Saxons under this Eanfrith. He is a good warrior and a clever general. They drove a wedge between King Cadwallon’s men and those under Bors and Kay. The Hibernians were also with King Cadwallon.” He shook his head. “Bors told me that the king tried to attack the wedge with all of his army. At the same time King Edwin broke out of the fortress and attacked his rear. That was when Dai died. He was defending the standard. The Hibernians fled north.” He shook his head, seemingly unable to go on.
Pol put a sympathetic arm around his shoulder. “Bors sent a scout after us and he and Kay began to retreat west.” He gave me an earnest look. “It was the right thing to do, Hogan Lann, I mean Warlord.”
“I know and there is no criticism intended.”
“We turned and headed north as soon as we could. We found King Cadwallon and Penda surrounded by the enemy. We charged into their rear and there was great slaughter,” he paused, “on both sides. With the armies of Mercia and Gwynedd rescued we headed west.”
“I think we might have escaped unscathed had we not been ambushed by Oswald and Oswiu. We were at low ebb and had crossed the divide when they fell upon us. We were lucky for most of those who fell upon us were mercenaries but even so their numbers meant that we could not defeat them. We fought them all the way to the Maeresea. They retreated when we reached the river. Kay went home as did King Cadwallon and Penda.” He slumped back into his seat. “I am sorry we let you down, Warlord.”
“You did not let me down. Tell me why did King Cadwallon send his best warriors to investigate the fleet? Surely scouts would have been just as effective?” They both shrugged.
Myrddyn spoke. “Now we know why the ships were waiting in the Lune. But what I cannot understand is this new alliance. It is disturbing.”
“We shall have to begin again. The wolf warrior may be dead but his legacy lives on. We have suffered a setback, true but the heart of Rheged beats still in this room. I made a misjudgement when I pursued Morcar. I took myself away from the place where I was needed the most.”
Gawan said, “No, you are wrong, brother. You had to recover the sword. Had you not done so then Morcar would now rule in Rheged and we would never come back from the loss of the sword. This was
wyrd
.” He smiled. “There are fewer of us who are left but it is like a wine which is distilled, we become stronger and more powerful.”
I saw Myrddyn nodding his approval. “Before we begin to plan let us all visit the tomb of the Warlord. It will be good to go there and feel his spirit enter us.”
We set off immediately, despite the weariness of our warriors. It was just the captains who accompanied us. As we ascended Lann Aelle asked, “Who built this tomb? I have no idea where it is.”
Myrddyn chuckled, “You do; it is the cave where the Warlord and I would dream. I have just enlarged it somewhat.” He looked at me expectantly. “I have kept the torches burning.”
The day was a dark and dirty one with thick black ominous clouds. It felt almost like night time. The trees through which we climbed made it even gloomier. When we emerged from the forest we turned north and there we saw the tomb. As we turned we saw that the lights we had left burning around the bodies now made the wolf entrance seem to come alive. The eyes glowed, the mouth seemed to open and I smiled. The Wolf Warrior lived still. This was the sign. Rheged would rise once more.
HeH
The full import of the disaster was brought home to us in the time between Yule and the first lambs. The Saxons had divided the land up. Eanfrith ruled Bernicia with his brothers and King Edwin, now a devoted Christian had conquered Rheged and Man. He now threatened Anglesey. If it were not for King
Fiachnae mac Báetáin
whose men constantly harried his northern borders we might already have been fighting. As it was he had bought us time. We could begin to build our armies up once more and the sword would go to war again.
We had much to do before we began to start again. We needed ships and we needed arms. Much had been lost in the disastrous battle and retreat. We used all of our money to send to the east for weapons. However we could not buy men. We would have to rely on our new allies. And that was a surprise. They had not deserted us. In fact the opposite had happened. They were as committed as we were and Penda persuaded King Cearl to ally Mercia with us. My father’s dream and his vision had been good.
At the winter solstice Gawan and I journeyed to the tomb. Myrddyn did not come. He told us that this was something for the sons of the Wolf Warrior. There were no torches burning when we arrived. We lit faggots and carried them within. Once the flames burned they threw their light on to the walls and I saw that Myrddyn had had the walls decorated with paintings. They showed the scenes of the battles in which we had fought and won.
We wandered over to the niche. Aedh had not been mummified, merely wrapped in bandages but my father’s face looked alive.
I looked at Gawan. He nodded at our father and said, “We have much to do brother. I know why Myrddyn wanted us to come here alone. We are with the spirit of the Warlord. We should swear an oath now. He will hear it.”
“You are right. Warlord, we swear that we will not stop fighting until Rheged is free.”
Gawan stepped forward, “And we will be as one mind we two will become one.”
We looked at each other and nodded. We said, “We are the Wolf Brethren!”
Name-Explanation
Acidus
-
acid
Aidan-
one of Lann’s captains
Aedh-
Despatch rider and scout
Aelfere
-
Northallerton
Aelle-
Monca’s son and Lann’s step brother
Aethelfrith-King of Bernicia and Aethelric’s overlord
Alavna-Maryport
Artorius-King Arthur
Banna-Birdoswald
Belatu-Cadros
-
God of war
Belerion-Land’s End (Cornwall)
Bors
- son of Mungo
Byrnie – mail shirt
Cadwallon ap Cadfan- King of Gwynedd
Caedwalestate-Cadishead near Salford
Caergybi-Holyhead
Caestre- Chester (Deva)
Caledfwlch – Excalibur (in Welsh the name comes from
caled
"hard" and
bwlch
"breach, cleft”). Literally the sword from the stone
Civitas Carvetiorum-Carlisle
Constantinopolis-Constantinople (modern Istanbul)
Cymru-Wales
Cynfarch Oer
-Descendant of Coel Hen (King Cole)
Daffydd ap Gwynfor-
Lann’s chief sea captain
Daffydd ap Miach-
Miach’s son
Dai ap Gruffyd-
King Cadfan’s squire
Dál nAraidi
- Northern Ireland
Delbchaem Lann-
Lann’s daughter
Din Guardi
-Bamburgh Castle
Dunum-River Tees
Dux Britannica-The Roman British leader after the Romans left (King Arthur)
Erecura-Goddess of the earth
Einar
- A Dane serving the Warlord
Fanum Cocidii-Bewcastle
Felan-
Irish pirate
Fiachnae mac Báetáin
- king of the
Dál nAraidi
Fiachra
-brother of Fiachnae mac Báetáin
Freja-
Saxon captive and Aelle’s wife
Gareth-
Harbour master Caergybi
Garth-
Lann’s lieutenant
Gawan Lann-
Lann’s son
Glanibanta- Ambleside
Gwynfor-
Headman at Caergybi
Gwyr-The land close to Swansea
Hagustald- Hexham
Halvelyn- Helvellyn
Haordine-Hawarden Cheshire
Hen Ogledd-Northern England and Southern Scotland
Hogan Lann-
Lann’s son
Icaunus-River god
Kay
- Captain of the north
King Ywain Rheged-Eldest son of King Urien
Lord Lann
-Warlord of Rheged and Dux Britannica
Loch nEachach
-
Lough Neagh (Northern Ireland)
Loge-God of trickery
Loidis
-
Leeds
Mael Odhar Macha-King of Airgialla
Maeresea-River Mersey
Mag Mell- Welsh for heaven. This is reserved for those who have attained glory.
Annwn
was also a place of joy when one died.
Mare Nostrum-Mediterranean Sea
Metcauld- Lindisfarne
Morgause-
witch
Mungo-
Leader of the men of Strathclyde
Myfanwy-
Lann’s wife
Myrddyn-
Welsh wizard fighting for Rheged
Nanna Lann-
Lann’s daughter and wife of Cadwallon
Nithing-A man without honour
Nodens
-
God of hunting
Oswald-
Priest
Penrhyd- Penrith,Cumbria
Penrhyn Llŷn- Llŷn Peninsula
Pharos-
lighthouse
Pol-
Captain and Hogan Lann’s standard bearer
Prestune
-
Preston Lancashire
Prince Pasgen
-
Youngest son of Urien
Raibeart-
Lann’s brother
Riemmelth- Prince Pasgen’s daughter
Roman Bridge-
Piercebridge (Durham)
Roman Soldiers
- the mountains around Scafell Pike
Scillonia Insula-Scilly Isles
Solar-West facing room in a castle
Sucellos-God of love and time
Tatenhale
-
Tattenhall near Chester
The Narrows-
The Menaii Straits
Tineus- River Tyne
Tomtun- Tamworth- the capital of Mercia
Treffynnon-
Holywell (North Wales)
Tuanthal-
Leader of Lann’s horse warriors
Uí Néill
– the largest clan in Ireland in the Dark Ages
Vectis-Isle of Wight
Vindonnus-God of hunting
Wachanglen-
Wakefield
Wæcelinga Stræt- Watling Street (A5)
wapentake
-
Muster of an army
Wide Water-
Windermere
Wrecsam- Wrexham
Wyddfa-Snowdon
Wyrd-Fate
Y Fflint-Flint (North Wales)
Ynys Enlli
-
Bardsey Island
Yr Wyddgrug-Mold (North Wales)
Ireland in the Dark Ages