Letters from Bravik
By Destiny Bradfield
Maja,
It has been many moons, how are you fairing in Vastergotland? Modir and Fadir have left on a mission for the village. How do your family fare in the new world? Annikaโs wish for your return nearly outweighs my own. She claims nightmares are befalling her and they seem to repeat. In them, Fadir falls in battle, write me soon.
Klaus Moller
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Klaus,
Vastergotland is vastly different, this is not my home. The people here speak of a foretold tragedy to occur in two weeks’ time. I have begun studying in the local temple and worshiping our gods. Eva is itching to correspond with Astrid about her travels, as she enjoys the stories. Annikaโs visions have begun to worry me, and I am praying for your fadirโs safe return. I am sending a gift for dear Annika; I wish it finds her well. I must go, write me again.
Maja Bjur
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๐๐ช๐ณ๐ช,
๐๐ต๐ช๐พ๐ผ ๐น๐ฎ๐ป๐ถ๐ฒ๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ป๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ, ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ช๐ท๐ด ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ธ๐ต๐ต, ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ธ๐พ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ต๐ญ ๐๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐ท๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ. ๐๐ต๐ช๐พ๐ผ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ผ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ผ๐พ๐ถ๐ถ๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐๐ธ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ช๐ผ ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ถ๐ฎ, ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ธ๐พ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐’๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ญ๐ฒ๐ป. ๐ ๐ช๐ถ ๐พ๐ท๐ผ๐พ๐ป๐ฎ ๐๐ฑ๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ช๐ญ๐พ๐ต๐ฝ๐ผ ๐ท๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ต๐ช๐พ๐ผ, ๐ซ๐พ๐ฝ ๐ ๐น๐ป๐ช๐ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ช๐ต๐ต ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฝ. ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ธ๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ช๐ต๐ฝ๐ฑ,
๐๐ท๐ท๐ฒ๐ด๐ช ๐๐ธ๐ต๐ต๐ฎ๐ป
—
๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐,
๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ 6 ๐๐๐๐๐’ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐ด ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐?
๐ฌ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐
—
My dearest Klaus,
Word of Bjornโs passing has reached my family. My heart aches at your loss, though he dines at Odinโs tables now. Remember our prayer:
lo ann am faic mi m โathair,
feuch an sin am faic mi mo mโhร thair agus mo phiuthar agus mo bhrร ithrean,
feuch am faic mi loidhne mo dhaoine air ais chun toiseach,
feuch an gairm iad mi,
tha iad ag iarraidh orm mo ร ite a ghabhail am measg iad,
ann an tallachan coisrigte valhalla,
far am bi na gaisgich beรฒ,
gu brร th
Hold strong my love, for you will meet him in the end.
Maja Bjur
—
My dear Maja,
Thank you for your kind words, Modir gave me word of Hiltertoothโs illness, we shall prepare for battle now, as our leader has been weakened greatly. I shall write you whenever I can. Though our correspondences will be shortened.
Klaus Moller
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Klaus,
Eva’s fiancรฉ has claims of this clanโs plan to take รstergรถtland by force, at hiltertoothโs request. Please, for her safety, send Annika with your next letter so she may live to fight one day with a true warriorโs skill.
Maja Bjur
—
Maja,
I heed your warning, and I shall try to send my dear sister so that no harm may befall her, however, I cannot do the same for myself as I am of age on this day. I wish to write you again soon, though I may not get the chance. Stay safe, Dearest Maja.
Klaus Moller
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June 7th, 750
It has been 7 moons since Annika arrived in the messenger boat on the shores. She held my last letter from Klaus in her hands and her face showed more grief than I have ever felt. This country sent a warship towards the island four days ago and the trip only takes 3, I fear for the families there. I pray daily for my cousinsโ wellbeing, and I wish for our home to survive. At least Annika has made it out of harm’s way in time. I have asked the Gods for word from Klaus so that I might know that he is okay, though I am not sure they are listening anymore.
Maja Bjur
—
๐๐พ๐ท๐ฎ 9, 750
๐๐ช๐ณ๐ช ๐ผ๐พ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ผ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ ๐ ๐๐ป๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฎ, ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ธ๐พ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ช๐ถ ๐ท๐ธ๐ฝ ๐ผ๐พ๐ป๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐น๐ธ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฝ. ๐๐ ๐๐ธ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ป ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐๐ต๐ช๐พ๐ผ ๐ฝ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ด๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ท๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ช ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐น ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ท๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ช๐๐ช๐, ๐ท๐ธ๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ป๐พ๐ถ๐ธ๐ป ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐๐ช๐ป ๐ธ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ญ, ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ ๐ช๐ถ ๐พ๐ท๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฝ๐ช๐ฒ๐ท ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ถ๐ฒ๐ต๐โ๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ. ๐ ๐ณ๐พ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ธ๐พ๐ต๐ญ ๐ป๐ฎ๐ฝ๐พ๐ป๐ท ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ถ๐ฎ.
๐๐ท๐ท๐ฒ๐ด๐ช ๐๐ธ๐ต๐ต๐ฎ๐ป
—
June 10, 750
Modir and I made a desperate decision along with many other families in the clan. We sent off all of those who would be unable to fight, including Annika. She fought so hard, and she would not go, so we tricked her into thinking that Aunt Yrsaโs young pup, Dvaery, was hurt from playing on the travel ship. It was cruel but necessary for her survival. I am writing this in our old favorite tree. The battle has raged on for many nights, and I have yet to see the end. An enemy is approaching me not so Maja, if you find this, I am sorry.
Klaus Moller
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June 12 750
The winds have brought my family hope that the fight is nearing its end and we may return searching for our loved ones. Annika has enrolled in the school for ladies here in Vastergotland and she has begun to integrate within this society. Her speaking still holds an accent from the North though she is understanding the new language. She spends most of her time in her room and at the beach waiting for any sign from the island to the north. My heart aches as I see her scanning the horizons when I go to retrieve her in the evenings. I feel her pain, I have not heard from klaus in many moons. I will ask the gods to give me a sign of his health.
Maja Bjur
—
๐๐พ๐ท๐ฎ 12, 750
๐๐ช๐ณ๐ช ๐ผ๐ช๐๐ผ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ป๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ผ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐น๐ป๐ธ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ญ, ๐ซ๐พ๐ฝ ๐ ๐ท๐ธ ๐ต๐ธ๐ท๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฎ, ๐ช ๐ฌ๐ธ๐๐ช๐ป๐ญ’๐ผ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฎ. ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ซ๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฎ ๐๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฌ๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ผ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ซ๐ช๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ต๐ฎ. ๐๐ฝ ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ถ๐ ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ช๐ ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ญ๐ช๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ธ๐พ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ท๐ธ๐ฝ ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ต๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ณ๐ช. ๐๐ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ถ๐ฒ๐ต๐ ๐ถ๐ช๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ ๐ผ๐ธ ๐ ๐น๐ป๐ช๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ ๐๐ญ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ช๐ต๐ต ๐ฎ๐ท๐ญ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ท๐ช๐ต๐ต๐, ๐ผ๐ธ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ ๐ ๐ถ๐ช๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ ๐ป๐ฎ๐พ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ถ๐ฒ๐ต๐.
๐๐ท๐ท๐ฒ๐ด๐ช ๐๐ธ๐ต๐ต๐ฎ๐ป
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June 15, 750
Modir fell today and the gods cried out in fury, as did my own heart. I watched as victory was taken, not by my people, nor Vastergotlandโs, but by Odin himself, watching the two chiefs fall, I knew it was over and I could return home. Maja, Annika, I am on my way.
Klaus Moller
—
Dearest Klaus,
I have not heard from you in weeks, we were sent word today that รstergรถtland fell at Odin’s hand. Your sister has not spoken a word since she arrived in my care. Please send word of your health, or I will return and haul your bloody corpse across the sea to your sister.
Maja Bjur
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Maja, Annika,
Calm down my dear, the war has been won through the Gods. I will return to retrieve Annika myself in 6 days’ time, I first must prepare a home for the 3 of us to live in. Many things to be done, and I must do them alone now, as my Modir fell in the battle. Everything should be finished soon.
Klaus Moller
—
๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐จ, ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ฏ๐โ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐๐ง๐รฉ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ.
๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ซ ๐ฃ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐งโ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ก๐จ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐:
Lo there do I see my father,
Lo there do I see my mother and my sister and my brothers,
Lo there do I see the line of my people back to the beginning,
Lo do they call me,
They bid be join my place among them, in the hallowed halls of
Valhalla,
Where the brave shall live,
Forever.