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Uther felt the victory was hollow with his
brother having died when he returned with the news. He was told that he was to
be the next King. The ceremony was to be held then, but Uther asked that it be
given some time.
“I want the healer found. Searched the forests
and shut the borders.” Uther was furious to hear the healer named Eopa was not
seen. He then confronted the druid.
“On whose authority that you stop the news to
reach me then”
“On the authority of King Aurelius. He told me
when you are in battle, I was to hold back any news on his health.” The druid
voiced out. “You were to battle there, while he battled here.”
“He died, druid. He was not battling…” Uther
roared out.
“He was battling his illness then. He died as a
result. If you had heard the news then, you would have died too. King Aurelius
wanted you to focus on the battle. If you had retreated or worse defeated, half
of Briton will be under the rule of Pascentius and King Gillomanius. Briton
will be lost by the end of his season.”
“What happened to King Gillomanius?” Uther was
asked.
“The King died fighting us. He was killed by
the warriors there. It was a grand death for the King.” Uther spoke of King
Gillomanius’s death. “I had his body returned with the defeated army. They will
give him the needed send-off.”
“What of Pascentius?” Uther was also asked.
“The same as the Irish King. All that was
wronged put to right.” Uther turned to look at the dead King. “Probably not all
will be alright.”
Eopa was not found but rumors that he was
killed at the borders, it was never proven then. However, the druid was singled
out for bringing the healer.
“I did what was needed, Uther. I meant no harm
to the King. Ask the healers, he was recovering but then his illness took on
him.” The druid explained. “It was never claimed that Eopa killed the King.”
“Why do you accuse Eopa?” The druid looked to
Uther.
“He was the healer with the King.” Uther
struggled with the reply. “The other healers were not with the King.”
“Find Eopa and if dead, dig up his body/ I want
to see his head,” Uther told the druid. It was their first and not the last
disagreement on how things were to be handled.
Unknown to Merlin, Eopa have left the land of
the Britons and was at the castle of Pascentius when he heard of the death of
the latter. He approached the caretaker of the castle to seek clarification.
“Our Lord has died.” The caretaker told Eopa.
“Be away, Briton. Your people killed him.”
“No, I killed him. I poisoned the King.” Eopa
insisted the act was his. “I want my silvers now.”
“Silver? Here. I will give you thirty pieces of
silver. That’s what you deserve.” Thirty pieces of silver were the price
for which Judas Iscariot betrayed Jesus, according to an account in the Gospel of Matthew 26:15
in the New Testament.[1] Before the Last Supper, Judas is said
to have gone to the chief priests and agreed to hand over Jesus in exchange for
30 silver coins, and to have attempted to return the money afterward, filled
with remorse.
Eopa was added with a dagger in the chest. His
body was then removed and fed to the carrions on the field.
That was why no one knew what happened to Eopa.
At that moment, a gathering at the castle of
the new King was underway with the Lords at present.
“The Romans have abandoned Briton.” One of the
Lords spoke. “I met the local Centurion in Londonium. He told me that Emperor
Honorius tells the British civitates to look to their defense.”
The Romans had Briton divided into
civitas, or towns loosely based on pre-existing Celtic tribal territories
during their occupation. The civitates were independent administrative centers,
governed by the Celts themselves, though under the supervision of Roman
provincial administration based in Londonium. It was to make allies of possible
enemies and at the same time avoided the expense of administering their new
province on their own.
“Narry had I ever been concerned with
them. Over the years, we fought off the raiders while these civitates hid
behind the wall.” Another Lord echoed out.
The wall is known as Hadrian Wall or the Roman Picts' Wall. Its purpose was as a defensive fortification of
the Roman province of Britannia, begun in AD 122 in the
reign of the emperor Hadrian. It was run from Wallsend on
the River Tyne in the east to Bowness-on-Solway in the west.
“The Romans are contented with their
provinces with the Roman Legionnaires to guard them. They remained behind the
wall while we fought beyond it. They did it well, but of late, the legionnaires
there have been lax for the raiders were coming over.”
“I was told that the Legionnaires are
pulling. They have stretched too far apart on the wall. ” Another Lord spoke. “And
more to that, Rome is fighting usurpers in the south of Gaul and trying to deal with
the Visigoths who were in the very south of Italy. They are at war and the
Legions send back.”
“They are always at war.” Another voice cut in.
“Rome was sack not long ago. The so-named Roman city was taken
over by the Visigoths; once their mercenaries and ally, but now enemies.
Constantine III of Rome held no real power.”
“Aye, they are split as I was
told. to the East and West. Two empires with their emperors, and their
designated successors.” Another Lord voiced out.
“Enough of Rome!” Uther then the newly crowned
King called out.
“What of us? We have been battling our wars
without Roman’s help. We are once more considered weakened by the barbarians. I
heard reports that the Anglo-Saxons are preparing to battle us. We did give
them concessions and now they want to do what their forefathers did.”
“War with us!” Uther was emotional. “I will not
stand for that.”
The Lords remained silent at the ranting of the
King. They have relished peace after the last war with Pascentius.
“So we wait for the barbarians, or do we attack
them?” Uther looked to the gathered. He saw some supporters but many had the
expression of declining the war. One of the gathered stood up.
“I am Lord Gorlois. I have come to offer you my
services.”
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