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he set much store on his going.
But Ospak said he would not fight against so good a king.
Then they were both wroth, and sundered their band at once.
Ospak had ten ships and Brodir twenty.
Ospak was a heathen, and the wisest of all men. He laid his
ships inside in a sound, but Brodir lay outside him.
Brodir had been a Christian man and a mass-deacon by
consecration, but he had thrown off his faith and become God’s
dastard, and now worshipped heathen fiends, and he was of all men
most skilled in sorcery. He had that coat of mail on which no
steel would bite. He was both tall and strong, and had such long
locks that he tucked them under his belt. His hair was black.
155. OF SIGNS AND WONDERS
It so happened one night that a great din passed over Brodir and
his men, so that they all woke, and sprang up and put on their
clothes.
Along with that came a shower of boiling blood.
Then they covered themselves with their shields, but for all that
many were scalded.
This wonder lasted all till day, and a man had died on board
every ship.
Then they slept during the day, but the second night there was
again a din, and again they all sprang up. Then swords leapt out
of their sheaths, and axes and spears flew about in the air and
fought.
The weapons pressed them so hard that they had to shield
themselves, but still many were wounded, and again a man died out
of every ship.
This wonder lasted all till day.
Then they slept again the day after.
But the third night there was a din of the same kind, and then
ravens flew at them, and it seemed to them as though their beaks
and claws were of iron.
The ravens pressed them so hard that they had to keep them off
with their swords, and covered themselves with their shields, and
so this went on again till day, and then another man had died in
every ship.
Then they went to sleep first of all, but when Brodir woke up, he
drew his breath painfully, and bade them put off the boat.
“For,” he said, “I will go to see Ospak.”
Then he got into the boat and some men with him, but when he
found Ospak he told him of the wonders which had befallen them,
and bade him say what he thought they bodcd.
Ospak would not tell him before he pledged him peace, and Brodir
promised him peace, but Ospak still shrank from telling him till
night fell.
Then Ospak spoke and said, “When blood rained on you, therefore
shall ye shed many men’s blood, both of your own and others. But
when ye heard a great din, then ye must have been shown the crack
of doom, and ye shall all die speedily. But when weapons fought
against you, that must forebode a battle; but when ravens pressed
you, that marks the devils which ye put faith in, and who will
drag you all down to the pains of hell.”
Then Brodir was so wroth that he could answer never a word, but
he went at once to his men, and made them lay his ships in a line
across the sound, and moor them by bearing their cables on shore
at either end of the line, and meant to slay them all next
morning.
Ospak saw all their plan, and then he vowed to take the true
faith, and to go to King Brian, and follow him till his deathday.
Then he took that counsel to lay his ships in a line, and punt
them along the shore with poles, and cut the cables of Brodir’s
ships. Then the ships of Brodir’s men began to fall aboard of
one another when they were all fast asleep; and so Ospak and his
men got out of the firth, and so west to Ireland, and came to
Connaught.
Then Ospak told King Brian all that he had learnt, and took
baptism, and gave himself over into the king’s hand.
After that King Brian made them gather force over all his realm,
and the whole host was to come to Dublin in the week before Palm
Sunday.
156. BRIAN’S BATTLE
Earl Sigurd Hlodver’s son busked him from the Orkneys, and Flosi
offered to go with him.
The earl would not have that, since he had his pilgrimage to
fulfil.
Flosi offered fifteen men of his band to go on the voyage, and
the earl accepted them, but Flosi fared with Earl Gilli to the
Southern isles.
Thorstein, the son of Hall of the Side, went along with Earl
Sigurd, and Hrafn the Red, and Erling of Straumey.
He would not that Hareck should go, but said he would be sure to
be the first to tell him the tidings of his voyage.
The earl came with all his host on Palm Sunday to Dublin, and
there too was come Brodir with all his host.
Brodir tried by sorcery how the fight would go, but the answer
ran thus, that if the fight were on Good-Friday King Brian would
fall but win the day; but if they fought before, they would all
fall who were against him.
Then Brodir said that they must not fight before the Friday.
On the fifth day of the week a man rode up to Kormlada and her
company on an apple-grey horse, and in his hand he held a
halberd; he talked long with them.
King Brian came with all his host to the Burg, and on the Friday
the host fared out of the Burg, and both armies were drawn up in
array.
Brodir was on one wing of the battle, but King Sigtrygg on the
other.
Earl Sigurd was in the mid battle.
Now it must be told of King Brian that he would not fight on the
fast-day, and so a shieldburg (1) was thrown round him, and his
host was drawn up in array in front of it.
Wolf the Quarrelsome was on that wing of the battle against which
Brodir stood; but on the other wing, where Sigtrygg stood against
them, were Ospak and his sons.
But in mid battle was Kerthialfad, and before him the banners
were home.
Now the wings fall on one another, and there was a very hard
fight. Brodir went through the host of the foe, and felled all
the foremost that stood there, but no steel would bite on his
mail.
Wolf the Quarrelsome turned then to meet him, and thrust at him
thrice so hard that Brodir fell before him at each thrust, and
was well-nigh not getting on his feet again; but as soon as ever
he found his feet, he fled away into the wood at once.
Earl Sigurd had a hard battle against Kerthialfad, and
Kerthialfad came on so fast that he laid low all who were in the
front rank, and he broke the array of Earl Sigurd right up to his
banner, and slew the banner-bearer.
Then he got another man to bear the banner, and there was again a
hard fight.
Kerthialfad smote this man too his death blow at once, and so on
one after the other all who stood near him.
Then Earl Sigurd called on Thorstein the son of Hall of the Side,
to bear the banner, and Thorstein was just about to lift the
banner, but then Asmund the White said, “Don’t bear the banner!
For all they who bear it get their death.”
“Hrafn the Red!” called out Earl Sigurd, “bear thou the banner.”
“Bear thine own devil thyself,” answered Hrafn.
Then the earl said, “`Tis fittest that the beggar should bear the
bag;’” and with that he took the banner from the staff and put it
under his cloak.
A little after Asmund the White was slain, and then the earl was
pierced through with a spear.
Ospak had gone through all the battle on his wing, he had been
sore wounded, and lost both his sons ere King Sigtrygg fled
before him.
Then flight broke out throughout all the host.
Thorstein Hall of the Side’s son stood still while all the others
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