The second natural disaster
‘Just as a wild horse will shake its mane after throwing its rider into the grass, so Irtha shook her forests and mountains. Rivers flooded the fields. The sea was boiling. Mountains hurled debris up to the clouds, and what they had hurled up, the clouds threw back down to earth. At the beginning of the harvest month (Ernting, July/August), the earth tilted northwards and sank lower and lower. In the wolf month (December), the Denmarks of Fryasland lay buried under the sea. The forests where idols once stood were torn asunder by the force of the winds. The following year, frost came in the month of hardness (Hartung, January) and covered the old Fryasland with a sheet of ice. In the month of Sella (February), stormy winds came from the north with floating icebergs and stones. When spring came, the earth rose again of its own accord. The ice melted. Low tide arrived, and the forests with their idols drifted out to sea. Every resident of the marshes returned home again in the Winna or Minne month (month of merriness, May).
I came to Lyudgarda Castle with a maiden. How sad it looked there! The forests of the Linda villages were mostly gone. Where the Ljudgarten once stood, now there was sea. Its waves lashed the ring dyke. Ice had destroyed the tower and the houses lay in disarray. I found a stone on the slope of the dyke. Our scribe had inscribed his name there. That was a signpost for me. What had happened to our castle had happened to the others as well. In the higher lands they were destroyed by the earth and in the lower lands by the water. Only Fryasburg Castle on Texland was found intact.
But all the land to the north of the forests had been swallowed up by the sea and was yet to reappear. It was reported that 30 salt lakes had formed on the coast of the Fly Sea, caused by the forests that had drifted away with their ground and everything on it. Fifty in Westflyland. The canal that had traversed the land in front of the Alderga was silted up and useless. The sailors and other travelling folk left at home had sought refuge on the ships with their servants and clans. But the black people of Lydasburg and Alkmaar had done the same. While the black people were drifting southwards, they had rescued many girls, and since no one came to claim them, they kept them as their wives. The people who returned now resided inside the ring dikes around the castles, because everything outside was mud and marshland. The old houses were bunched together. Cows and sheep were bought from the highlands, and in the large houses where the maidens had previously been housed, sheets and felt were now produced for the inhabitants to earn a living. All this occurred 1888 years after Atland had sank (305 B.C.).’