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
‘Forsooth, we were but a few; for when we were gotten into this Vale,
this strip of grass and water in the wilderness, and had told up our
company, we were but two hundred and thirty and five of men and women and
children. For there were an hundred and thirty and three grown men of
all ages, and of women grown seventy and five, and one score and seven
children, whereof I was one; for, as thou mayst deem, it was easier for
grown men with weapons in their hands to escape from that slaughter than
for women and children.
‘There sat we in yonder Doom-ring and took counsel, and to some it seemed
good that we should all dwell together in Shadowy Vale, and beset the
skirts of the foemen till the days should better; but others deemed that
there was little avail therein; and there was a mighty man of the
kindred, Stone-wolf by name, a man of middle-age, and he said, that late
in life had he tasted of war, and though the banquet was made bitter with
defeat, yet did the meat seem wholesome to him. “Come down with me to
the Cities of the Plain,” said he, “all you who are stout warriors; and
leave we here the old men and the swains and the women and children.
Hateful are the folk there, and full of malice, but soft withal and
dastardly. Let us go down thither and make ourselves strong amongst
them, and sell our valour for their wealth till we come to rule them, and
they make us their kings, and we establish the Folk of the Wolf amongst
the aliens; then will we come back hither and bring away that which we
have left.”
‘So he spake, and the more part of the warriors yea said his rede, and
they went with him to the Westland, and amongst these was my brother
Folk-might (for that is his name in the kindred). And I sorrowed at his
departure, for he had borne me thither out of the flames and the clash of
swords and the press of battle, and to me had he ever been kind and
loving, albeit he hath had the Words of hard and froward used on him full
oft.
‘So in this Vale abode we that were left, and the seasons passed; some of
the elders died, and some of the children also; but more children were
born, for amongst us were men and women to whom it was lawful to wed with
each other. Even with this scanty remnant was left some of the life of
the kindred of old days; and after we had been here but a little while,
the young men, yea and the old also, and even some of the women, would
steal through passes that we, and we only, knew of, and would fall upon
the Aliens in Silver-dale as occasion served, and lift their goods both
live and dead; and this became both a craft and a pastime amongst us.
Nor may I hide that we sometimes went lifting otherwhere; for in the
summer and autumn we would fare west a little and abide in the woods the
season through, and hunt the deer thereof, and whiles would we drive the
spoil from the scattered folk not far from your Shepherd-Folk; but with
the Shepherds themselves and with you Dalesmen we meddled not.
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