Rhianwen ferch Bran ap Gruffydd
Rhianwen ferch Bran ap Gruffydd[edit | edit source]
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- Armorial - http://armorial.calontir.org/Pages/RhiGru.htm
- Order of Precedence - https://op.calontir.org/persona.php?p=2347
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- Who, what, where?
- Link to Calontir Armorial - http://armorial.calontir.org/Pages/RhiGru.htm
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- Martyred in the Shire of Standing Stones on 12 April AS 45
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Martydom of St. Rhianwen ferch Bran ap Gruffydd -[edit | edit source]
Lord won't you buy me a belaying pin When OAFs are assembled let chaos begin I'll beat up that a--hole who's stolen my gin. Lord, won't you buy me a belaying pin. - Andrixos?
Miracles:[edit | edit source]
- Tears of Holy Gin flowing from Rhianwen's eyes, supplying the multitudes.
Riddle One from the Martyrdom[edit | edit source]
I am taller than any man but my arms touch the earth My kin hosted the bee-wolf and I ward bee-sisters Many hands have dressed me drawn by love to adorn me I have seen kings give gold and queens give cups Coins uncounted have I held yet I can claim no wealth Long roads have I traveled lit only moonlight I have seen blood and pain and bliss and love I am crossed by few for I am warded by falcons I am the soul of a kingdom so say what I am called -Rhodri ?
Riddle Two from the Martyrdom[edit | edit source]
A grinning mind-house . gave birth to me Pain was the coin that paid that price Blows shrewdly given shared amongst all I have been the wolf wild in the woodland I have been the acorn striking from the oak I have been the falcon flying above the folk I have towered above all a rock many times triumphant I have wielded swords scythe-like sweeping I have reached the sky climbing with verdant skill I have lost my name but none fail to know me I have held tridents with trampling cavalry I have been the trillium tracking doomed prey These things and more throughout my time I have become. How, then, am I called? -Rhodri ?
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