
I remember seeing this story a few years ago which suggests that English propagandists may have pinched the story of the burnt cakes/loaves from a Viking folktale, which would be a nice irony:
http://www.eurekalert.org/pub_releases/ ... 030907.php
Ha! If I were Krake, I would have told the king to forget it.Aslog, who was named Krake in her poor dwelling, came towards the great sea king neither driving nor on foot but riding upon a goat with her feet trailing upon the ground; she came without attire, but yet not naked, because her hair was so long and bountiful that it covered her body, and she drew a net about her; she came not feasting nor yet fasting, because she held an onion to her lips and tasted of it; she was not alone, because her dog walked by her side.
Me, tooHa! If I were Krake, I would have told the king to forget it.
I could easily believe that.I wonder if it started life as some sort of cryptic prophecy; 'you will know your true queen when she comes to you neither driving nor on foot, neither feasting nor fasting, neither alone nor in company....', and then somebody decided to make it a test set by Ragnar.