But most startled of all at these tidings was the
foster-mother of Melkorka, who was then bed-ridden,
both from heavy sickness and old age; yet she walked
with no staff even to support her, to meet Olaf.
The king said to Olaf, “Here is come Melkorka’s
foster-mother, and she will wish to hear all the tidings
you can tell about Melkorka’s life.”
Olaf took her with open arms, and set the old woman
on his knee, and said her foster-daughter was well
settled and in a good position in Iceland. Then
Olaf put in her hands the knife and the belt, and the
old woman recognised the gifts, and wept for joy,
and said it was easy to see that Melkorka’s
son was one of high mettle, and no wonder, seeing what
stock he comes of. The old woman was strong and
well, and in good spirits all that winter. The
king was seldom at rest, for at that time the lands
in the west were at all times raided by war-bands.
The king drove from his land that winter both Vikings
and raiders. [Sidenote: Olaf’s life in
Ireland] Olaf was with his suite in the king’s
ship, and those who came against them thought his
was indeed a grim company to deal with. The king
talked over with Olaf and his followers all matters
needing counsel, for Olaf proved himself to the king
both wise and eager-minded in all deeds of prowess.
But towards the latter end of the winter the king
summoned a Thing, and great numbers came. The
king stood up and spoke. He began his speech thus:
“You all know that last autumn there came hither
a man who is the son of my daughter, and high-born
also on his father’s side; and it seems to me
that Olaf is a man of such prowess and courage that
here such men are not to be found. Now I offer
him my kingdom after my day is done, for Olaf is much
more suitable for a ruler than my own sons.”
Olaf thanked him for this offer with many graceful
and fair words, and said he would not run the risk
as to how his sons might behave when Myrkjartan was
no more; said it was better to gain swift honour than
lasting shame; and added that he wished to go to Norway
when ships could safely journey from land to land,
and that his mother would have little delight in life
if he did not return to her. The king bade Olaf
do as he thought best. Then the Thing was broken
up. [Sidenote: Olaf comes to Norway again] When
Olaf’s ship was ready, the king saw him off
on board; and gave him a spear chased with gold, and
a gold-bedecked sword, and much money besides.
Olaf begged that he might take Melkorka’s foster-mother
with him; but the king said there was no necessity
for that, so she did not go. Then Olaf got on
board his ship, and he and the king parted with the
greatest friendship. Then Olaf sailed out to
sea. They had a good voyage, and made land in
Norway; and Olaf’s journey became very famous.
They set up their ship; and Olaf got horses for himself,
and went, together with his followers, to find King
Harald.