Sörla Freyja/Gondul

There was a king called Hjarrandi. He ruled over Serkland. He had a queen and a son called Hedin. Hedin soon grew to be an outstanding man in strength, stature and abilities. He took to raiding in his youth and became a sea-king and raided widely in Spain and Greece and all the lands nearby, so that he made twenty kings subject to him, so that they paid tribute and held their lands under him.

Hedin spent the winter at home in Serkland. It's said that one time Hedin went hunting with his retinue. He wound up alone in a clearing. He saw a woman sitting on a chair in the clearing, tall and fair to see. She greeted him courteously. He asked her name, and she called herself Gondul. After this they spoke together. She asked him about his exploits, and he was happy to tell her everything, and he asked her if she knew of any king as bold and hardy as he, or as famous and successful. She said she did know one, every bit his equal, and twenty kings served him, “No less than yourself.” And she said he was called Hogni and that he lived in Denmark in the north.

“This much I know,” said Hedin, “that we must test which of us is best.”

“It's probably time for you to go to your men,” says Gondul, “They'll be looking for you.”

After that they part. He goes to his men, but she stayed sitting there. As soon it was spring, Hedin gets ready to leave. He has one dragon-ship and on it three hundred men. He sails north through the world. He sails that summer and winter. In the spring, he came to Denmark.

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It's said that after a little while Hogni went out raiding, but Hedin stayed behind to watch over his kingdom. One day Hedin rode in the forest for fun. It was fine weather. Again he was separated from his men. He came to a clearing. There he saw sitting on a chair the same woman that he'd seen before in Serkland, and she seemed to him even more beautiful than before. Once again she said the first word, speaking pleasantly to him. She held out a horn with a lid. The king's heart was filled with yearning for her. She invited him to drink, and the king was thirsty as he'd got hot, so he takes it and drinks. But when he'd drunk he was strangely altered, for he remembered nothing of what had gone before. He sat down and they spoke together. She asked whether he'd found the toughness and skill of Hogni to be as she'd told him. Hedin said it was true, “for there wasn't a single skill we tested in which he fell short of me, and so we counted ourselves equal.”

“But you're not equal,” says she.

“How do you figure that?” he says.

“I figure it like this,” she says, “Hogni has a queen of great lineage, but you have no wife at all.”

He answers, “Hogni would give me his daughter if I ask, and then I'll be no less distinguished in marriage than him.”

“Your glory will be less then,” she says, “if you ask to marry into Hogni's family. It would be better--if, as you say, you're not short on courage or toughness--to carry off Hild and kill the queen in the following way: by taking her and laying her down in front of the prow of the dragon-ship, and letting it cut her in two as it's launched.”

Hedin was so ensnared in evil and forgetfulness from that ale he'd drunk, that he saw no other choice, and it never entered his mind that he and Hogni were sworn brothers. Then they parted, and Hedin went to his men. It was late summer. Hedin sets his men to work now fitting out the dragon-ship, as he said he wanted to go home to Serkland. When this was done he went to the bower and took Hild and the queen, one in each arm, and goes out with them. His men took the clothes and treasures of Hild. There was no one in the realm who dared challenge Hedin and his men, so fierce he looked. Hild asked Hedin what he planned to do, and he told her. She begged him not to do it, “because my father will give me to you if you only ask.”

“I don't want to do that,” says Hedin, “to ask for you.”

“Even so,” she says, “even if nothing will dissuade you from carrying me off, my father will still forgive you, so long as you don't do such an evil and unmanly thing as to cause my mother's death, because then my father will never forgive you. And this is how my dreams have gone: that you will fight and kill each other. But even grimmer things will come to pass, and it will bring me great grief if I see my father subjected to harm and mighty spells, and it saddens me to see even you labouring under such spite.”

Hedin said he didn't care what might follow, and said he would do exactly what he said he would.

“You can't do anything about it now,” says Hild, “because you're not in control of yourself.”

Then Hedin went to the shore. Then the dragon-ship was launched. He thrust the queen down in front of the prow. She lost her life there, and Hedin walks out onto the ship. And when it's all fitted out and ready to go, he's eager to land in that place where he'd been before and to go up onto the shore alone and into that same wood. And when he stepped forward into the clearing, there he saw Gondul sitting on her chair. They exchanged a friendly greeting. Hedin told her of his deeds. She was pleased at this. She had the horn that she'd used before, and invited him to drink from it. He took it and drank. And when he had drunk, sleep came over him and he sank into her lap. And when he was asleep, she slipped out from under his head and said, “Now with my power I compel you under all those terms and conditions that Odin decreed, cursing you with these spells, you and Hogni both, and all your men.”

Then Hedin woke up and saw a glimpse of Gondul, and now she seemed black and big. Hedin now remembered everything, and his misfortune seemed great, and he thinks of going away somewhere so that he won't have to hear himself blamed every day for his evil deeds. He goes to his ship, quickly undoes the moorings--a fair wind is blowing seawards--and so sails off with Hild.

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Now Hogni comes home and learns the truth, that Hedin has sailed away with Hild and the dragon-ship Halfdan's Gift, leaving the queen dead in his wake. Hogni became very angry at this and ordered his men to get a move on and sail after Hedin. They do so too, and get the perfect breeze, and day in day out they would come at evening to the very harbour that Hedin had left in the morning.

But one day as Hogni entered harbour, they could see Hedin's sails at sea. Hogni and his crew made straight for them. And, strange but true, Hedin then got a head wind against him, but Hogni the best of sailing breezes. Hedin puts in at the island of Hoy and lays anchor in the harbour there. Hogni is soon upon him and when they meet Hedin said respectfully, “I have to tell you, my sworn brother,” says Hedin, “that such great misfortune has befallen me that no one can amend it but you. I have carried off your daughter and ship, and I caused the death of your queen, but not from any cruelty of my own, but because of evil prophesies and bad spells. Now I want you to set your own terms and decide on how to make peace between us. And I will also offer to give up to you both Hild and the ship with all my men and property, and to go away so far in the world that I never come again to the north or into your sight as long as I live.”

Hogni answers, “I would have given you Hild if you'd asked for her. And even now that you have carried her off, still we could have made peace for that. But now that you've done such evil and acted so shamefully with my queen, there's little chance I'll accept a settlement. We must find out right now which of us can strike the strongest.”

Hedin answers, “If you won't settle for anything less than battle, then I suggest that we prove this issue between the two of us, since you have no quarrel with anyone here but me. It's not right that innocent men should pay for my crimes and misdeeds.”

But their followers all swore with one voice that they would first fall at one another's feet before the two of them would be able to trade blows. When Hedin saw that Hogni would accept nothing else but fighting, he ordered his men ashore. “I won't give way to Hogni any longer, or excuse myself from this fight. And now each must look to his courage.”

They go ashore now and fight. Hogni is mad with rage, and Hedin nimble and deals stiff blows. And strange to say, but true, such great spells and evil attended this curse that even though they clove down through one another's shoulders, they got just as before and fought on. Hild sat in a grove and watched this grim game. This baleful bondage went on without stopping from the moment they began to fight, and on till Olaf Tryggvason became king of Norway. They say that it was 143 years before it would be fated for that fine man, King Olaf, that one of his retainers freed them from this wretched doom and bitter trial.

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In the first year of King Olaf's reign, it's said that he came to the Isle of Hoy and laid anchor there one evening. It was normal on the aforementioned island for watchmen to go missing every night, so that no one knew what had become of them. It was Ivar Gleam's duty to keep watch this night. But when everyone had gone to sleep on board the ships, Ivar took his sword--which Jarnskjold had owned, but which Thorstein, his son, had given to Ivar--and put on all his armour and went up onto the island. But when he's come up onto the island, he saw a man walking towards him. The man was great in size and all covered in blood, with a very grave face. Ivar asked this man his name. He said he was called Hedin and was the son of Hjarrandi, a Serklander by birth.

“I tell you truly: if watchmen have vanished here you can blame me and Hogni Halfdan's son, for we are obliged by these spells and curses that enslave us and our men to fight both night and day, and so it has been these many generations, and Hogni's daughter Hild sits and looks on. But Odin has lain this doom on us, and there can be no release unless some Christian man fights with us, and then the man he slays shall not stand up again, and then each of us will be freed from our curse. Now I would like to ask you to go into battle with us, for I know you are a good Christian, and also that the king you serve is a man of strong luck. And so my mind tells me that we will get something good from him and his men.”

Ivar agrees to go against him.

Hedin became glad at that and said, “You must be careful not to go face-to-face Hogni, and also not to kill me before he is down, because there is no human man who can face Hogni and kill him, if I am already dead, for he has an Aegis Helm in his eyes, from which no one can protect themselves. And so the only thing for it is for me to face him and fight with him, and you go behind him and deliver his death-blow, for you will have little trouble slaying me, even if I'm the only one left of us all.”

So they go into battle, and Ivar sees that it's all true what Hedin has told him. He steps behind Hogni and hews into his head and cleaves him down to the shoulders. Hogni falls dead then and never stood up again. Then he killed all the men who were at the battle, and finally Hedin, and he was easy to kill. Afterwards he went to the ships, and day was just dawning. He went to the king and told him. The king was pleased at his night's work, and said he'd had some good luck there. The following day they went ashore to where the battle had been and saw no trace of what had gone on there, but blood was seen on Ivar's sword as proof, and no more watchmen went missing after that. Then the king went home to his kingdom.


- Sorli's Tale or The Saga of Hedin & Hogni (Sörla þáttr eða  Héðins Saga ok Högna), Chapters 5, 7, 8, and 9