X. THE LAST ENTRY
Mid March, 902
In the reign of Earl Cgeþ of Lindsey
Mid March, 902
In the reign of Earl Cgeþ of Lindsey

In the year 902, Britain was beginning to settle into a new normal; but it would not be without growing pains. After three decades of raiding and stubborn settlement, Norse presence in the isles was all but erased, save for three stubborn holdouts. In the north of England, the regents of the so-called "Child Jarls" scrapped for unification with what little remained of their respective armies. Both had been greatly depleted by the opportunistic invasions of Alba and Wales just years earlier, and would rely heavily upon the treasure stockpiled by the previous jarls to hire swords for their intentions.
Though the fighting would not be substantial in scale, it would nevertheless be bitter. Moreover, young Sigtryggr faced a different kind of threat from the north in the form of the opportunistic Mormaer of Buchan who sought a different approach to his king before him. He presently waged a war of subjugation, hoping to steal the young jarl's title for himself and vassalize him and his landowning Norse uncles. With his great numbers and the timing of his strike, it would not be long before he actualized this ambition.
It is by this that King Domnall "Ironside" of Alba would ensure his realm's ascendancy in the north. The days when vikings could be at the gates during any given winter were long gone, as Domnall had come to prove himself more than worthy of his father's legacy. In 897, the king's younger brother, Duke Dúndach of the Isles, had waged a subjugation war against the self-made King Dúnchad of Ireland. By 901, he had successfully bent the Irish king's knee and named himself King of Ireland.
In claiming Ireland, Dúndach inherited her troubles with Jarl Sigfroþ of Connacht. The vicious jarl had been tied up with a blood feud between his clan and that of the Ulsterian High Chieftesses, but had become quite comfortable with his Irish home, even going so far as to call himself "Íomharsson", a more local rendering of his Norse patronymic. Unfortunately, this did not preclude any strife between the ambitious jarl and his Irish neighbours.
By way of a prior marriage to his niece, the newly crowned King Dúndach found himself in a strong alliance with his brother. With Alba and Ireland thus joined, it seemed an era of Gaelic ascendancy was in order. Yet Jarl Ivar would not give in so easily, for he found an equal ally in kis cousin, Eirikr One-Eye, the king of Sweden. With Sweden's four thousand warriors added to his own host, Ivar stood a bear's chance of yet claiming the island for himself. His would be the last roar of the British Norse, whether he won or became forgotten like father and his uncles.
While the Welsh might have made an able addition to the Alba-Irish alliance, King Merfyn found his own problems in the south. Though having consolidated most of England under his control - and indeed naming himself King of both Wales and the Angles - Merfyn's eldest son, a vassal of the Franks, found himself beset by rivals for control of the Kingdom of Burgundy.
One of these contended from without against Emperor Karel himself, yet another from within directly threatened Prince Rhodri. Duke Sigebert of Luxembourg, opportunistic regent to King Savary of Lotharingia, sought to claim the title for his nine year-old liege. As it was a dispute between vassals, the emperor did not intervene one way or the other. This led to a great conflict between Rhodri and his allies, and those of Lotharingia. One of these allies would be Rhodri's father, King Merfyn.
The fighting would mostly take place on the European continent, where Lotharingia had nearly twice the numbers of Rhodri's alliance. This would especially prove problematic for King Merfyn, for he found himself bankrupt and lacking the coin even to cross the sea effectively. With Emperor Karel fending off multiple threats and Rhodri otherwise disposed, Earl Cgeþ of Lindsey seized this opportunity to press a long-standing claim he held upon the county of Derby, hoping to chase all semblance of Frankish influence from his borders...
- Generals and Kings: "The Four Realms Period" (2020)

The walls of the Franks are formidable indeed. We are missing our onagers just now. Having spent nearly two seasons trying to gain foothold in Francia, the liege has recalled us to Lincoln hold to regroup. It is good, for Petre has come home to learn of the birth of his daughter, whom his wife has named Eanswyth. All we knights celebrate with him. It is good also to see both Lady Ealdgyth and Lord Leodweard in good spirits. However, as we have sat at rest in Rhodri's occupied county, time has not stilled. We learn today that Swegn has died at the old age of sixty-eight. He is succeeded by Eormenric, whom I have never met. A member of Swegn's lot in Whitby, no doubt.
Swegn was a knight for some time. I fought beside him and know him to have been a man of decent character, if short of temper, and worked tirelessly for the gospel of grace in a world in which we are utterly encompassed by Catholic guilt. I am sorry to see him go. Yet his health was failing him in the last years, so it is in a sense good that he might now find rest.
This is a short update, for it is the last letter the author wrote before his sudden death while sleeping in the war camp at Derby. From here I believe I'll have a bit of a hiatus, and hopefully return to continue telling this story after I've gotten some other wants out of my system. Thanks to everyone who's read so far! Hopefully it won't be long before I'm at it again, but I can never be sure where life leads.
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