CHAPTER XVIII--TIDINGS BROUGHT TO THE WAIN-BURG

Now it must be told of Otter and they of the Wain-burg how they had the

tidings of the overthrow of the Romans on the Ridge, and that Egil had

left them on his way to Wolf-stead. They were joyful of the tale, as was

like to be, but eager also to strike their stroke at the foemen, and in

that mood they abode fresh tidings.

It has been told how Otter had sent the Bearings and the Wormings to the

aid of Thiodolf and his folk, and these two were great kindreds, and they

being gone, there abode with Otter, one man with another, thralls and

freemen, scant three thousand men: of these many were bowmen good to

fight from behind a wall or fence, or some such cover, but scarce meet to

withstand a shock in the open field. However it was deemed at this time

in the Wain-burg that Thiodolf and his men would soon return to them; and

in any case, they said, he lay between the Romans and the Mark, so that

they had but little doubt; or rather they feared that the Romans might

draw aback from the Mark before they could be met in battle again, for as

aforesaid they were eager for the fray.

Now it was in the cool of the evening two days after the Battle on the

Ridge, that the men, both freemen and thralls, had been disporting

themselves in the plain ground without the Burg in casting the spear and

putting the stone, and running races a-foot and a-horseback, and now

close on sunset three young men, two of the Laxings and one of the

Shieldings, and a grey old thrall of that same House, were shooting a

match with the bow, driving their shafts at a rushen roundel hung on a

pole which the old thrall had dight. Men were peaceful and happy, for

the time was fair and calm, and, as aforesaid, they dreaded not the Roman

Host any more than if they were Gods dwelling in God-home. The shooters

were deft men, and they of the Burg were curious to note their deftness,

and many were breathed with the games wherein they had striven, and

thought it good to rest, and look on the new sport: so they sat and stood

on the grass about the shooters on three sides, and the mead-horn went

briskly from man to man; for there was no lack of meat and drink in the

Burg, whereas the kindreds that lay nighest to it had brought in abundant

provision, and women of the kindreds had come to them, and not a few were

there scattered up and down among the carles.

Now the Shielding man, Geirbald by name, had just loosed at the mark, and

had shot straight and smitten the roundel in the midst, and a shout went

up from the onlookers thereat; but that shout was, as it were, lined with

another, and a cry that a messenger was riding toward the Burg: thereat

most men looked round toward the wood, because their minds were set on

fresh tidings from Thiodolf's company, but as it happened it was from the

north and the side toward Mid-mark that they on the outside of the throng

had seen the rider coming; and presently the word went from man to man

that so it was, and that the new comer was a young man on a grey horse,

and would speedily be amongst them; so they wondered what the tidings

might be, but yet they did not break up the throng, but abode in their

places that they might receive the messenger more orderly; and as the

rider drew near, those who were nighest to him perceived that it was a

woman.

So men made way before the grey horse, and its rider, and the horse was

much spent and travel-worn. So the woman rode right into the ring of

warriors, and drew rein there, and lighted down slowly and painfully, and

when she was on the ground could scarce stand for stiffness; and two or

three of the swains drew near her to help her, and knew her at once for

Hrosshild of the Wolfings, for she was well-known as a doughty woman.

Then she said: "Bring me to Otter the War-duke; or bring him hither to

me, which were best, since so many men are gathered together; and

meanwhile give me to drink; for I am thirsty and weary."

So while one went for Otter, another reached to her the mead-horn, and

she had scarce done her draught, ere Otter was there, for they had found

him at the gate of the Burg. He had many a time been in the Wolfing

Hall, so he knew her at once and said:

"Hail, Hrosshild! how farest thou?"

She said: "I fare as the bearer of evil tidings. Bid thy folk do on

their war-gear and saddle their horses, and make no delay; for now

presently shall the Roman host be in Mid-mark!"

Then cried Otter: "Blow up the war-horn! get ye all to your weapons and

be ready to leap on your horses, and come ye to the Thing in good order

kindred by kindred: later on ye shall hear Hrosshild's story as she shall

tell it to me!"

Therewith he led her to a grassy knoll that was hard by, and set her down

thereon and himself beside her, and said:

"Speak now, damsel, and fear not! For now shall one fate go over us all,

either to live together or die together as the free children of Tyr, and

friends of the Almighty God of the Earth. How camest thou to meet the

Romans and know of their ways and to live thereafter?"

She said: "Thus it was: the Hall-Sun bethought her how that the eastern

ways into Mid-mark that bring a man to the thicket behind the Roof of the

Bearings are nowise hard, even for an host; so she sent ten women, and me

the eleventh to the Bearing dwelling and the road through the thicket

aforesaid; and we were to take of the Bearing stay-at-homes whomso we

would that were handy, and then all we to watch the ways for fear of the

Romans. And methinks she has had some vision of their ways, though

mayhap not altogether clear.

"Anyhow we came to the Bearing dwellings, and they gave us of their folk

eight doughty women and two light-foot lads, and so we were twenty and

one in all.

"So then we did as the Hall-Sun bade us, and ordained a chain of watchers

far up into the waste; and these were to sound a point of war upon their

horns each to each till the sound thereof should come to us who lay with

our horses hoppled ready beside us in the fair plain of the Mark outside

the thicket.

"To be short, the horns waked us up in the midst of yesternight, and of

the watches also came to us the last, which had heard the sound amidst

the thicket, and said that it was certainly the sound of the Goths' horn,

and the note agreed on. Therefore I sent a messenger at once to the

Wolfing Roof to say what was toward; but to thee I would not ride until I

had made surer of the tidings; so I waited awhile, and then rode into the

wild-wood; and a long tale I might make both of the waiting and the

riding, had I time thereto; but this is the end of it; that going warily

a little past where the thicket thinneth and the road endeth, I came on

three of those watches or links in the chain we had made, and half of

another watch or link; that is to say six women, who were come together

after having blown their horns and fled (though they should rather have

abided in some lurking-place to espy whatever might come that way) and

one other woman, who had been one of the watch much further off, and had

spoken with the furthest of all, which one had seen the faring of the

Roman Host, and that it was very great, and no mere band of pillagers or

of scouts. And, said this fleer (who was indeed half wild with fear),

that while they were talking together, came the Romans upon them, and saw

them; and a band of Romans beat the wood for them when they fled, and

she, the fleer, was at point to be taken, and saw two taken indeed, and

haled off by the Roman scourers of the wood. But she escaped and so came

to the others on the skirts of the thicket, having left of her skin and

blood on many a thornbush and rock by the way.

"Now when I heard this, I bade this fleer get her home to the Bearings as

swiftly as she might, and tell her tale; and she went away trembling, and

scarce knowing whether her feet were on earth or on water or on fire; but

belike failed not to come there, as no Romans were before her.

"But for the others, I sent one to go straight to Wolf-stead on the heels

of the first messenger, to tell the Hall-Sun what had befallen, and other

five I set to lurk in the thicket, whereas none could lightly lay hands

on them, and when they had new tidings, to flee to Wolf-stead as occasion

might serve them; and for myself I tarried not, but rode on the spur to

tell thee hereof.

"But my last word to thee, Otter, is that by the Hall-sun's bidding the

Bearings will not abide fire and steel at their own stead, but when they

hear true tidings of the Romans being hard at hand, will take with them

all that is not too hot or too heavy to carry, and go their ways unto

Wolf-stead: and the tidings will go up and down the Mark on both sides of

the water, so that whatever is of avail for defence will gather there at

our dwelling, and if we fall, goodly shall be the howe heaped over us,

even if ye come not in time.

"Now have I told thee what I needs must and there is no need to question

me more, for thou hast it all--do thou what thou hast to do!"

With that word she cast herself down on the grass by the mound-side, and

was presently asleep, for she was very weary.

But all the time she had been telling her tale had the horn been

sounding, and there were now a many warriors gathered and more coming in

every moment: so Otter stood up on the mound after he had bidden a man of

his House to bring him his horse and war-gear, and abided a little, till,

as might be said, the whole host was gathered: then he bade cry silence,

and spake:

"Sons of Tyr, now hath an Host of the Romans gotten into the Mark; a

mighty host, but not so mighty that it may not be met. Few words are

best: let the Steerings, who are not many, but are men well-tried in war

and wisdom abide in the Burg along with the fighting thralls: but let the

Burg be broken up and moved from the place, and let its warders wend

towards Mid-mark, but warily and without haste, and each night let them

make the wain-garth and keep good watch.

"But know ye that the Romans shall fall with all their power on the

Wolfing dwellings, deeming that when they have that, they shall have all

that is ours with ourselves also. For there is the Hall-Sun under the

Great Roof, and there hath Thiodolf, our War-duke, his dwelling-place;

therefore shall all of us, save those that abide with the wains, take

horse, and ride without delay, and cross the water at Battleford, so that

we may fall upon the foe before they come west of the water; for as ye

know there is but one ford whereby a man wending straight from the

Bearings may cross Mirkwood-water, and it is like that the foe will tarry

at the Bearing stead long enough to burn and pillage it.

"So do ye order yourselves according to your kindreds, and let the

Shieldings lead. Make no more delay! But for me I will now send a

messenger to Thiodolf to tell him of the tidings, and then speedily shall

he be with us. Geirbald, I see thee; come hither!"

Now Geirbald stood amidst the Shieldings, and when Otter had spoken, he

came forth bestriding a white horse, and with his bow slung at his back.

Said Otter: "Geirbald, thou shalt ride at once through the wood, and find

Thiodolf; and tell him the tidings, and that in nowise he follow the

Roman fleers away from the Mark, nor to heed anything but the trail of

the foemen through the south-eastern heaths of Mirkwood, whether other

Romans follow him or not: whatever happens let him lead the Goths by that

road, which for him is the shortest, towards the defence of the Wolfing

dwellings. Lo thou, my ring for a token! Take it and depart in haste.

Yet first take thy fellow Viglund the Woodman with thee, lest if

perchance one fall, the other may bear the message. Tarry not, nor rest

till thy word be said!"

Then turned Geirbald to find Viglund who was anigh to him, and he took

the ring, and the twain went their ways without more ado, and rode into

the wild-wood.

But about the wain-burg was there plenteous stir of men till all was

ordered for the departure of the host, which was no long while, for there

was nothing to do but on with the war-gear and up on to the horse.

Forth then they went duly ordered in their kindreds towards the head of

the Upper-mark, riding as swiftly as they might without breaking their

array.

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