More settlers coming. Over a generation later? How many are coming (this time)? Who might they be, political refugees?
59, Mostly men. They're mostly opportunists, hungry for power and wealth. Hm... am I forgetting something? Oh Yes! They were banished after fighting with another clan.More settlers coming. Over a generation later? How many are coming (this time)? Who might they be, political refugees?
Snorri Thorfinnsson was born here. He is believed to be the first white child born in the New World.Wait who was the one born there? But like this new story thread of Jon.
Aye. These men aren't good natured explorers. More like mean sons of guns who got kicked out of Iceland for murdering members of another clan.I have a feeling that these aren't settlers so much as would be raiders in search of easy pickings.
Winter, 1040
Once again the great hall was filled to the brim with people. This time however, it was in the honor of Captain Jòn Jònson and his band of settlers. Snorri raised his wooden goblet. "To the settlers of Nytt Reykjavik!"
"To Nytt Reykjavik!" Captain Jòn raised his own cup. "To Botnborg!" "To Botnborg!"
The two tables, capable of seating a hundred each, were packed with both people and food. The mouth watering sent of goat filled the hall as Tahtay of the Powhatan turned the spit. Some of the newly arrived Icelanders pointed and muttered. Snorri couldn't hear What they were saying. Jòn was tearing into his food, telling the story of why he had come across the sea.
".... and those cowards thought that we wouldn't know. You don't kill one of my clan and get away with it. We raided their homestead." He swallowed. His dark gaze swept the table. "We killed them. I beat the clan head with his prized war hammer." He paused to drink from his cup. "And that's why we're here. We got banished. Plain and simple."
Dinner was awkward after that. How does one even continue a conversation after that? Snorri Thorfinnsson was glad when the visitors left. Snorri didn't trust Jòn. Not one bit. Astrid and Thorbjorn didn't like him either.
"That man is a sinner. I don't think it will be long until him and his kin kill somebody," said the informal spiritual leader of the town. "I don't like the way he talks about his kills. There was no honor in killing and old man. And..."
Thorbjorn raised an eyebrow. Astrid motioned for him to go on. "And....?"
"And he talks about the Skrælings. He talks about them like they're inferior. Lesser beings. He thinks them to be weak and primitive."
"Does the great sachem know?" Inquired his wife.
"I do not know. I fear he might soon."
Early 1041
Jarl Snorri Thorfinnsson had a guest in his hall: the great sachem himself. "Jarl Snorri of Botnborg, I request your aid." Snorri lifted himself from the throne and stepped closer to the Wampanoag war leader. "Great sachem, leader in war and times of trouble, chief of the-"
"Alright. Stop. Please. In the name of your foreign God, stop. I do not wish to be here until harvest time."
"Er, yes. Sorry. What do you need?"
"Your fellow easterners, the new ones. They want war." Oh no.
"They raided several of our villages, kidnapped and raped our women, and killed our warriors. Some of the lesser chiefs have called for your heads, believing that you're in league with these... Nytt Reykjavik....ers. If you wish to put these rumors to rest, I suggest you March with us."
"Great sachem, I beseech you, hold thy blade. Halt the armies. Be patient. We will march with you, but let us ready. Your weapons are inferior. Let us train your soldiers prior to this engagement." The two argued over waiting to strike. The great sachem relented and asked Snorri to speak to the council.
Snorri spoke passionately to the other chiefs and told them of their odds, and the terror of iron and steel weapons. The Jarl promised to outfit the entire army and train them in their usage.
"You want what?"
"500 shields and axes."
The blacksmith shook his head in disbelief. "Iron weaponry is the only advantage we have over the Skrælings. And we're going to give it too them?"
"The new settlers are waging war. We need an edge."
"Don't you think that 500 is a bit of over kill?"
"We need to be sure we kill them all. I don't want to think about them escaping in a ship and raiding the cape. Now start making weapons."
One month later
"Swing! Block! Swing! Block! Shield wall!" Screamed the drill instructor. The man was in his late eighties, and claimed that his great great great great great great great great great (*sucks in a breath*) Great great great grandfather was a Roman legionnaire. His ferocity certainly matched his story. "Charge!" The Wampanoag charged at their "enemies", a collection of wooden dummies with squash heads. The dummies slain, the drill master nodded approvingly. "They'd make great raiders." The chiefs looked at the men training. The great sachem had ordered the attack to begin on the first day of spring.
Vengeance would be brought down upon Nytt Reykjavik like the pagan Thor's hammer.
Thanks for catching that! I'll make an edit here shortlyI am not a Icelandic speaker, but I do speak Danish, and “Nytt” before Reykjavik sounds incredible wrong and from what little I could find out about Icelandic, they don’t use the word Nytt at all, it’s only used in Denmark (in Danish the spelling is “nyt”) Norway and Sweden, and in those languages it would be grammatically incorrect to use it. Instead both Icelandic would use “ny” and it would be part of the name “Nyreykjavik”. But I would suggest a completely different name, Reykjavik means Smoking Bay, in the same manner a settlement are far more likely to be named after a geographic feature.
I changed the name to ÚtlegðBær, or "Exile Town." I thought it would be rather fitting/ironic.*snip*.
I changed the name to ÚtlegðBær, or "Exile Town." I thought it would be rather fitting/ironic.
Is it grammatically correct?
Thanks for the help/suggestions.I looked into it, and the word you use doesn’t mean exiled, but banished as in a punishment for a crime, the closest English word would be outlaw. Not something you would call yourself.
A few thought
Borg and Bær are both Danish loanwords and should be avoided (except in case of a fortified settlement, in which case borg could be used) and use the old Norse Byggd (settlement) or Höfn/Hofn (Old Norse for harbour/port), the word by are used in Danish at the time, and it would be most likely word the Icelander would adopt for a “big” town at the time.
So as example you could have Frelshöfn (Freeport) or Nyhöfn (Newport), but you could also have Vestbyggd (Western settlement). You could also have Vikby (bay town). This is just some example I would in general avoid the unique Icelandic letters, as they make reading harder (which was why I suggested using hofn instead of höfn)
The Wampanoag before the century is out are going to adopt more and more norse practices, like permanent homes ((iron nails helps with this)) and standing armies.The Wampanoag adopt significant aspects of Norse culture. The Norse start integrating into the Wampanoag tribe.
This is going in a seldom walked path, one I can't wait to see where it goes.