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39. The Gaels, blessed children of Dana (Part two)

Exit the archipelago was not an easy task, my friend. Navigation was challenging and risky, because the currents, constantly ran the boat on the reefs surrounding the islands. But the proud ship was driven by the desire to Cormac and after a week of struggle, Radon managed to remove his vessel, overcoming all the breakers. Yes, the brave navigator was defeated, finally could be put under full sail and head towards the east as he had planned. Life resumed its course on the island and everyone hoped the chief would be able to find the animals that were so lacking in the population. From then on, not a day that rose without Cormac is screwed to post on the cliffs, Manannan praying for the ocean is favorable to its own.

Alas, my child, once again fate was to mark humans. Three months after Radon has left the earth, wrapped in a thick mist, strange ships with black sails whose shells do not touch the waves appeared off the island green. Yes son, floating in the air, threatening, they advanced at a brisk pace without being hindered by the breakers that Radon had taken seven days to get around. Then they landed a few hours. They poured their crews screaming that besieged the four islands in one morning ...

The roaring tide

captured all those who have not had the chance to take shelter. Complexion, dark skin marked with tattoos scary and many of the brightest red that is, the invaders were scary though fairly small bestiality. Their ferocity was matched only by their liveliness and one day, they seized half the population. When the raiders had their account of prisoners, they returned as they came, no one knows which direction they had taken.

Cormac was found on the beach. His body had suffered so many injuries that his people had difficulty in recognizing. Nemed's son had endured a thousand torments and it was only cuts and nicks. His sword was broken but he had harvested more than ten times seven opponents before their brothers come to the end of his fury. Yes my child, Cormac had stood up to his enemies to defend their own. So that everyone knows that one does not attack with impunity the land that is home to the proud descendants of Nemed. Cormac was recognized as the Fir Bolg once fought on the plain of Moy Tura, and because it was better to die with honor than to be dominated dogs Balor ...

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