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#FairyTaleTuesday: `It was not long till Finn and his men were before the rest, in the front of the hunt, gaining on the beast.
And about midday Bran made the beast turn, and then she forced it to turn a second time, and it began to put out cries, and it was not long until its strength began to flag; and at last, just at the setting of the sun, it fell dead, and Bran was at its side when it fell.
Then Finn and his men came up, but in place of a beast it was a tall man they saw lying dead before them. And the Red Woman came up at the same time, and she said: "High King of the Fianna, that is the King of the Firbolgs you have killed; and his people will put great troubles on this country in the time to come, when you yourself, Finn, and your people will be under the sod.
#Celtic
Source: Gods and Fighting Men by Lady Gregory - Project Gutenberg eBook
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Irish Wolfhound, Ulster Museum, photocredit 1. Neu-Kelte
hear-me.social -- Say what is on your mind, but with respect1. Neu-Kelte 🌻💙💛🌻 (@NeuKelte@hear-me.social)Attached: 1 image #FairyTaleTuesday: `The king struck a blow then on his golden chair, and a door opened behind him, and a strange beast came through it. It had narrow feet, and a head like the head of a boar, and long horns on it; but the rest of it was like a deer, and there was a shining moon on each of its sides. The wonderful beast stood before the king. And it stooped down before him, and it said: "I am going on towards my own country now; and there is not in the world a runner so good as myself, and the sea is the same to me as the land. And let whoever can come up with me come now," it said, "for I am going." With that the beast went out from the hill as quick as a blast of wind, and all the people that were in it went following after it.` #Celtic Gods and Fighting Men by Lady Gregory - Project Gutenberg eBook

#FairyTaleTuesday: `The king struck a blow then on his golden chair, and a door opened behind him, and a strange beast came through it. It had narrow feet, and a head like the head of a boar, and long horns on it; but the rest of it was like a deer, and there was a shining moon on each of its sides.
The wonderful beast stood before the king. And it stooped down before him, and it said: "I am going on towards my own country now; and there is not in the world a runner so good as myself, and the sea is the same to me as the land. And let whoever can come up with me come now," it said, "for I am going."
With that the beast went out from the hill as quick as a blast of wind, and all the people that were in it went following after it.` #Celtic
Gods and Fighting Men by Lady Gregory - Project Gutenberg eBook

#FairyTaleTuesday: As compensation for the murder of his father, #Lugh demanded as price of honour (éric) from the sons of Tuireann `the two wonderful horses of Dobar, King of Siogair. The sea was the same as land to them, and there were no faster horses than themselves.` #Celtic
Gods and Fighting Men by Lady Gregory - Project Gutenberg eBook

🌟🦄 #FairytaleTuesday 🦄🌟
In medieval times, #unicorn horns, known as #alicorns, were treasured for their miraculous healing powers. 🧙‍♂️
✨Royal alchemists crafted potent plant-based antidotes, harnessing the power of alicorns to combat plagues and neutralize snake and scorpion venom. 🌿🐍🦂

These mystical horns were the ultimate guardians of health and well-being. 🌈💫

Photo: Three Unicorn horns from the Mariakerk in Utrecht, now on display at the Rijksmuseum.

Among Turkish mythology across Central Asia, the Tulpar is a winged horse, black or white in color, known to be faster than a storm and able to cross great distances quickly. The first fiddle was made from a Tulpar's hair and sinews. #FairyTaleTuesday

🖼: A. Santiso

They only wanted to please their mother: Gawain and his brothers used a maiden of King Lot's court to summon the unicorn. Gahreis and Gareth were too moved by it, Gawain uncertain of how to get it home. Agravaine had an idea: decapitate it. Morgause was furious. #FairyTaleTuesday

The unicorn could come from several sources, but the original unicorn from the Indus River Valley civilization is a bull, most scholars agree. Others look to extinct sources such as a rhino of Central Asia instead of the Indian rhino. #FairytaleTuesday

#FairyTaleTuesday: `In the misty moon­light, a beautiful woman, with long fair hair flowing down to the hem of her dress, stood before them. They were astonished at her sudden appearance, but before #Fionn could speak to her she said, looking at him: "Surely you are Fionn, lord of the Fianna. If so, there is a woman not far from here who wishes to meet you, and has already prepared a great feast in your honour."
"That is good news," said Conan the jester hurriedly, before Fionn could speak. "I should like to be with her now."
The woman smiled, and courteously included Fionn's companions in the invitation.` #Celtic
Source: Heroes of the Dawn by Violet Russel
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Conan mac Morna, generated with Grok
hear-me.social -- Say what is on your mind, but with respect1. Neu-Kelte 🌻💙💛🌻 (@NeuKelte@hear-me.social)Attached: 1 image #MythologyMonday: "I bring you your men, #Fionn," said prince Abartach, "and of them all there isn't a man I wouldn't like for my own, except Conan mac Morna, who night and day unceasingly abuses and reviles every one near him. And sorry I am, Fionn, that a gentle and generous man like you should have such a scurrilous and loud-voiced person as that son of Morna in your Fianna, for his tongue is like the clapper of a bell that is constantly blown by the wind." #Celtic Source: Heroes of the Dawn by Violet Russel

#FairyTaleTuesday: `The Fians were in deep and silent despair. The loss of their hounds would be a great calamity, for they had brought with them only the best trained and the swiftest. Even Conan was silent, then their jester burst out: "Never yet, O #Fionn, have I been out with you that you did not get me into some trouble or scrape. Now, following after that animal which hasn't its like in any country under the sun, my best hounds are gone, and I swear I will give you neither rest nor peace until you have found me two equally good." #Celtic
Source: Heroes of the Dawn by Violet Russel
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Conan mac Morna, generated with Grok
hear-me.social -- Say what is on your mind, but with respect1. Neu-Kelte 🌻💙💛🌻 (@NeuKelte@hear-me.social)Attached: 1 image #MythologyMonday: "I bring you your men, #Fionn," said prince Abartach, "and of them all there isn't a man I wouldn't like for my own, except Conan mac Morna, who night and day unceasingly abuses and reviles every one near him. And sorry I am, Fionn, that a gentle and generous man like you should have such a scurrilous and loud-voiced person as that son of Morna in your Fianna, for his tongue is like the clapper of a bell that is constantly blown by the wind." #Celtic Source: Heroes of the Dawn by Violet Russel

#FairyTaleTuesday: `#Conan mac Morna, the jester of the Fianna Eireann, hiding behind Oisin and Oscur, could not restrain his tongue when he heard Cael's speech.
"Undoubtedly you have heard of us-who has not?" he proudly asked. "But in all our forays and wanderings we have never heard any man speak of you, nor do I, for one, believe a word of what you have said. The warrior has not yet lived who would not be easily conquered by even the youngest and most inexperienced of the Fians. I think too, young man, it will be better for your health if you remove yourself from this place immediately, and cease tempting the Fians with your idle and boasting words."
"There is only one man among the Fianna who would speak in such a foolish manner," Cael responded, " and that is Conan the Bald.` #Celtic
Source: Heroes of the Dawn by Violet Russel
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Conan mac Morna, generated with Grok
hear-me.social -- Say what is on your mind, but with respect1. Neu-Kelte 🌻💙💛🌻 (@NeuKelte@hear-me.social)Attached: 1 image #MythologyMonday: "I bring you your men, #Fionn," said prince Abartach, "and of them all there isn't a man I wouldn't like for my own, except Conan mac Morna, who night and day unceasingly abuses and reviles every one near him. And sorry I am, Fionn, that a gentle and generous man like you should have such a scurrilous and loud-voiced person as that son of Morna in your Fianna, for his tongue is like the clapper of a bell that is constantly blown by the wind." #Celtic Source: Heroes of the Dawn by Violet Russel

#FairyTaleTuesday: After they had been trapped by the Hags of Kescorran, Conan mac Morna, the jester of the Fianna Eireann, began to taunt and revile #Fionn: "Is it not enough for you, 0 Fionn," he said, "that you have put my life in danger many times before? And now you have done it again. Though the poets sing of you as a doer of great deeds, and say you know what has happened in the past and will happen in the future, I think they lie, for surely one who had so much wisdom would not get into the trouble you do. But if you'll take off these old witches' enchanted bonds, and let me escape from them, I shall believe there is some truth in what the bards say about you." #Celtic
Source: Heroes of the Dawn by Violet Russel