The Roots of the Mountains: Wherein Is Told Somewhat of the Lives of the Men of Burgdale, Their Friends, Their Neighbours, Their Foemen, and Their Fellows in ArmsMorris, William
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The Roots of the Mountains: Wherein Is Told Somewhat of the Lives of the Men of Burgdale, Their Friends, Their Neighbours, Their Foemen, and Their Fellows in Arms
Morris, William
Fantasy fiction
‘Hearken! Time long ago came the kindred of the Wolf to these Mountains
of the World; and they were in a pass in the stony maze and the utter
wilderness of the Mountains, and the foe was behind them in numbers not
to be borne up against. And so it befell that the pass forked, and there
were two ways before our Folk; and one part of them would take the way to
the north and the other the way to the south; and they could not agree
which way the whole Folk should take. So they sundered into two
companies, and one took one way and one another. Now as to those who
fared by the southern road, we knew not what befell them, nor for long
and long had we any tale of them.
‘But we who took the northern road, we happened on this Vale amidst the
wilderness, and we were weary of fleeing from the over-mastering foe; and
the dale seemed enough, and a refuge, and a place to dwell in, and no man
was there before us, and few were like to find it, and we were but a few.
So we dwelt here in this Vale for as wild as it is, the place where the
sun shineth never in the winter, and scant is the summer sunshine
therein. Here we raised a Doom-ring and builded us a Hall, wherein thou
now sittest beside me, O friend, and we dwelt here many seasons.
‘We had a few sheep in the wilderness, and a few neat fed down the grass
of the Vale; and we found gems and copper in the rocks about us wherewith
at whiles to chaffer with the aliens, and fish we drew from our river the
Shivering Flood. Also it is not to be hidden that in those days we did
not spare to lift the goods of men; yea, whiles would our warriors fare
down unto the edges of the Plain and lie in wait there till the time
served, and then drive the spoil from under the very walls of the Cities.
Our men were not little-hearted, nor did our women lament the death of
warriors over-much, for they were there to bear more warriors to the
Folk.
‘But the seasons passed, and the Folk multiplied in Shadowy Vale, and
livelihood seemed like to fail them, and needs must they seek wider
lands. So by ways which thou wilt one day wot of, we came into a valley
that lieth north-west of Shadowy Vale: a land like thine of Burgdale, or
better; wide it was, plenteous of grass and trees, well watered, full of
all things that man can desire.
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