The Saxons
Time Stamp - Summer 496 (Britain)
The following events are ones about which the players learn through various sources as they are old enough to appreciate them. Their fathers were not present.
In 496, Prince Aescwine the son of the King of Essex comes to discuss peace and tribute in Logres. He says that if they pay tribute to him now, he will guarantee peace and protection from any enemy who invades. He stresses that he does not demand their vassalage, though such an expression of loyalty would require less tribute and get them even more privileges.
Cerdic, King of the Gewessi, is a handsome man, mannered in the British way but speaking with a Saxon accent. He welcomes everyone and spreads a lavish feast. Judging from the service and food available, the people of Hantonne may already be accustomed to their new lord. After dinner, Cerdic makes his presentation, welcoming everyone and expressing hope that they can continue to be friends and peaceful neighbors. For after all, that is the way among fellow Britons.
“Yes, fellow Britons,” he says,
“For I am one of you more than I am a Saxon, as measured the civilized way where all of importance comes from the father’s side. And my father was British.
“Measuring that civilized manner further, we know nobility is superior to normal humanity. I could not come from more noble stock, for my father was the High King of Britain. Indeed, my father was King Vortigern, the noble lord who ruled this island before the Pendragons. And indeed, though it counts less, my mother’s own father was a king as well.
“I have many powerful connections among the Saxons. They are not as savage as you seem to believe, and in my future kingdom they will be my subjects, just as the British shall be; and both shall be equal, if I do not have to conquer.
“So I invite you to join me and my army, for surely there will be battles in the future, and I am sure you King Cerdic would wish to be on the winning side. I will be happy to accept your homage and loyalty, and I would treat you well and justly. Join me.”
With that, he looks briefly into each individual’s eyes.
“Discuss this among yourselves.” He leaves the hall. The meal and drinking can go on. Some of the other British knights serving Cerdic circulate among the visitors for the rest of the night, talking about their great and honorable lord. They stress his generosity and his battle prowess.
If asked, they explain that Cerdic has been on the continent, fighting against the Franks and Danes. He was in several battles in Britain when he was younger, of course. Cerdic was raised in Saxony by his mother when her husband was foully murdered through the magic of the wicked Merlin.
There is a small battle between the East Saxons and the knights of Caer Colun, and the Saxons lost!
Almost everyone pays tribute, even the two dukes (Silchester and Lindsey). Duke
Ulfius is still hurting from the wounds he got at St. Albans, and agrees to ally with King Ælle.
In 497, The two aethelings, Cynric of Wessex and Aescwine of Essex, both ask for tribute. They both say the same thing: pay up or be attacked.
In 498, Prince Cynric of Wessex, Prince Aescwine of Essex, and Prince Celyn of Sussex all demand tribute. The Count of Huntington pays homage to the King of Essex. This formal vassalage is a real change in relationship. The county won’t have to pay tribute, but will have to help the kingdom in war. This all means that the King of Essex now has a contingent of knights at his call.
In 499, Several bands of warlords from the continent go from king to king among the Saxons, trying to get the best terms. Some want plunder, some want land to settle their families on. Regardless, whoever they choose to follow will be bad news for the Britons.
Over the summer, messengers from all four of the Saxon kingdoms visit Logres. They all want the same thing — an alliance and an agreement to send soldiers. They hint that the Saxon kings are about to settle their argument about who is the most powerful and deserving among them to be
bretwalda, or High King.
In 500, In mid-spring, a huge fleet of Saxons appears off the Caercolun coast. It sails to the Yar River and a horde goes ashore to sack Yarmouth. They re-embark and sail upriver only to disembark again near Norwich.
The Duke of Caercolun marches his army to battle, but the Saxons prove more numerous than expected, and his army is butchered. The Saxons assault Norwich, then starve out Buckenham and Thetford. They occupy those larger cities, and groups of Saxon warriors wander the countryside, robbing and killing. Thousands of refugees flee. When caught by Saxons, they are beaten and tied; they become thralls, or slaves, of the Saxons.
Cwichelm is the Saxon king. In fact, he and his people are not really Saxons at all, except in the generic sense. They are the Angles. If anyone talks to them, they would tell that they left their native land of Angli because the Danes conquered it. Rather than live under foreign rule, they came to Britain to be free. (And it is convenient that the island provides so many slaves, too!)
King Ælle’s Saxon warriors from Sussex and the Jutes of Kent clash, marching against each other and meeting in battle deep in the Perdue Forest. The battle is indecisive, and both forces withdraw.
In 501, A small fleet of Saxons lands on the south coast, near Chichester, and takes over that city. The new chief, named Port, marches north; when he meets with the army of Cerdic, who is coming to see what has occurred, there is a battle — and Cerdic is defeated. Afterward, Cerdic agrees to give a couple of cities to Port, who renames one after himself: Portsmouth.
King Cwichelm and his Angles make a surprise move in early spring: They storm the city of Royston and sack it before the earls can respond. The two Briton armies march out, but the army of Hertford is destroyed before it can link up with the other. The Earl of Huntington retreats into Beale Valet and is besieged, then assaulted. He and his men are all killed or enslaved.
Anglish messengers then demand tribute from the neighboring lands of London, Rydychan, Silchester, Lonazep, and even more distant Lindsey. However, their messengers are unable to find Brun or Tribruit.
In 502, The emissary from the Angles declares their king to be the
bretwalda of not only all Saxons, but also of the entirety of Britain. He defies anyone to deny this claim, and demands word from the counts as to where their loyalties lie.
King Ælle and the others challenge King of the Angles in his claim to be
bretwalda. They muster their armies, join up, and march northward. They meet at the Battle of Hertford. The Angles are driven from the field and the battle is a victory for King Ælle. However, he does not pursue, and he does not harass their territory.
In 503, King Aesc of Kent and King Aethelswith of Essex both march out with their armies. They stop and besiege London, one army on each side of the river.
Duke Ulfius waits for reinforcements. A few volunteers from far and wide, motivated by various personal reasons, show up for his muster.
Ulfius decides to attack before the two armies can join up. He crosses at Windsor and marches toward London. Unknown to him, a small fleet of boats ferries the Kentsmen across the river at night. Ulfius is greatly outnumbered, and he hears that Saxon ships have sailed for Windsor to block his retreat. He fights a short battle, and then escapes with his army at night.
The Saxons besiege London, and although the Saxons normally don’t have siege equipment to break in, this time they do. They have hired Sir Helifer the Mercenary, who directs batteries and engineers, and even several mobs of desperate swordsmen to go up the ladders.
Sir Helifer negotiates with the mayor and guildsmen.
One day the city opens its gates and out come the mayor and guildsmen, the bishop, and the harbormaster. They surrender the city to Sir Helifer and the Saxon lords, who thereupon enter and take possession of the city. The garrisons at both castles lock up tight.
The city is not sacked. The mayor will administer the city and county, as before, but pay taxes to the king of Essex this year, and to the king of Kent next year, and back and forth thereafter.
Saxon warriors flood into the city to enjoy its luxuries.