Hidde Oera Linda and the Second Bad Time; some pen drawings

[Colin Alexander777]

[Colin Alexander777]

[Colin Alexander777]

But the Magy, who had not understood all she said, cried: “I asked you if I should become master over all Frya’s lands and nations, and you were here speaking to another!”
Frana sat up once more, looked him straight in the eye, and declared:
“Ere seven days have passed, your soul shall wander about the graves with the night birds, and your corpse will lie at the bottom of the sea.”
“Very well,” said the Magy with suppressed rage, “you can announce that I am coming.” And to one of his henchmen he said: “Throw that wench overboard.”
That was the end of the last Folksmother.