Mael

Mael cast a hand-bell of bronze for her and, when it was finished, he blessed it and threw it into the sea.

In the morning we prepared for an early return to Mael, as the boatmen were anxious to get back to their barley-fields.

In those days of trial, the holy Mael meditated unceasingly on the nature of dragons and the means of combating them.

Mael steered to avoid it, but the tiller broke in his hands.