Beowulf Page #2

good night

I have seen the mounstro, I am sure

that their imagination should be flying

That fu... beautiful

-It will be a long night, their majesty

-clear

Grendel

The demon is the shame

of my husband

Not it is a shame... it is

a madicin

No... shame

My husband knows it

Without children

And you don't have anything but

that to speak

There he/she comes, I saw it

That they make?

It is said that without swords neither armor

and I have a weapon that

it is the but important

We will fight like equal

Closed the ten

If

we will be prepared

Resolved

Too many here

This is the moment

The warriors should be clever

Good night Wiglaf

-That we should make while?

-Sing... high

They already listened to it

It should be my candy...

My Lord

Patience, my lord

I am the thief of the darkness

The tiranod and the night

The force, the power

I am Beowulf

The beast has left

Beowulf has won

My Lord, Beowulf has killed

to the demon

He/she hears my prayers

That he/she expands the word

Today will be a day of glory

The nightmare has finished

They come to the bed

I am the king and I need a son

They come to fulfill your duty

As he/she could live with you

knowing that you live for her

God willing he/she had never told it to you

My poor son

They paid it

Who was?

Beowulf

Beowulf

They were warring valiant

-Until they found their death

-They were conquered by a ferocious creature

Of the prisons of the hell

They will always have their glory

They come

Abrazemos their memory

I want that your you make it first

Not I have humor for that

I have finished here as warrior

We will even live tomorrow

Or not?

This has been an entire sadness

In front of us it has been patient

hugging the death

But today...

The mounstro reyno

it has finished

I kill to the mounstro with

their own hands

-I wonder like it will be to be among those hands

-And their legs also

I am sure that you can discover it

Me? Not I am me, my reyna

zQuiero that you make the honors

For you my Lord

He/she would want them to have me

seen last night

when I conquered to the mounstro

He/she was sleeping when it arrived

And I said... I am Beowulf!

Valiant thief

My reyna

I love you

I want you to be my king

Alone your, my hero

Not I understand

Where this your husband

dead

dead?

This is a dream

This is alone a dream

am I a dream?

Give me a boy

Take as your...

Your you brought them the death

It is your blame

-Not it was Grendel

-Was grendel not?

Then who?

Their mother

Grendel that killed

And their mother, they have been in

the Earth a long time ago

How many mounstros should I kill?

The mother of Grendel, the father?

The uncle of Grendel

Maybe this the whole family tree

of demons?

Until half night, the demon

he/she sleeps in that cave

And the mother's couple...

... where the father is

of Grendel?

The Father of Grendel is not

but that a man

Beowulf

I made a mistake when doubting

of you before

and I won't make it another time

The value is yours

I request you you forgive me

He/she takes my sword, it belonged

to my father's father

He/she calls himself Grantin

That sword is not anything

against the magic of the demons

Lament to have doubted

Lament to have mentioned

to your siblings

They were dirty words

Unforth...

... he/she can that he/she doesn't return

Your ancestral sword you anger with me

Whenever this with you

It will never be lost

And your... powerful Wiglaf

Do you even continue with me?

Until the end

he/she looks

It is the demon's earth

-don't come closer too there

-him you

while this with you... well

allow me

I see that you brought me a treasure

Show you

Are you the call Beowulf?

Beowulf... barbarian

You are a very strong man

With the force of a king

The king in the one that one day

you will become

Your that you know about my?

Demon

Him you, this under

of your gamour

You are so mounstro, as my son

Grendel

My glamour!

My nephew Grendel

He/she would transform into king

A man like your

He/she could have the adult

treasure never seen

Your history will always live

With all those that

they met you I live

Be powder

A lot of time has passed

Since they came to see me

I need my sword paa to kill you

Undoubtedly you know me

You removed me a son

Give me a son

Stay with me

Love me

Love me

And I will show you something

but there of the imagination

I will make you the but big king

That he/she has never lived

Provided me abrazes

with your art

With this golden Horn

Be immaculate

You will always be a king

For always strong

Magestuoso

And all powerful one

I promise it to you

I swear him to you

My lord

This dead one

When it finishes with the

mother mounstro of Grendel

I said that he/she would make it

The curse has been lit

The curse has been lit

Beowulf

The curse has been lit

remove it of my view

Bury him in the sea

quick

Insert my weapon...

In the mother's chest

of Grendel

And with my sword him

liberate of the curse

The creature requested me for her life

and I crossed my sword for their chest

And it perished

Now our people will be

grateful with you

He/she came, my Lord

-The Golden Horn... do you have it?

-No

Wise that taenia that to leave it

It was this way like it happened

The same as the majestic sword

They have left

Forever

Then another hero will come

my love

first, we should speak

the hero and me

Beowulf

You brought the head of Grendel...

... and the mother's head?

With her nobody survived

Not it is enough with returning

with the head of a mountro?

Did you kill her?

Does he/she want to listen my history?

That mounstro suffered

She is not this way, Beouwlf

both we know it

But respond me... the matste?

Would he/she have been able to escape?

If he/she had not made it?

Grendel is dead

it is what I care

It didn't bother me but

The mother... it is not my curse

no longer

no longer

Listen to me

listen to me

Because that my Lord Beoulf

it is a magestuoso hero

Because the one killed the demon Grendel

And I leave their mother in the hell

Because I don't have...

... I don't have descending

I declare that all my power

all that I possess

my reyno

my home

Without sadness neither shame

Even my adorable reyna

My Wealthow

Everything

Everything

I leave it to this our hero

-But my Lord

-I have spoken

I have spoken

I declare that Beoulf, be a king!

He/she should have fallen

It releases Life to the king Beowulf

Oh grandiose king Beouwlf

Beowulf

Archers!

Not it is a battle of glory

It is an insult

The destination doesn't favor

to the heroes, my Lord

-Neither we can get rid

-It should have something but

as you can accuse yourself

Your you don't have mounstros

He/she can that now we don't have mounstros

The time of the heroes

this dead

The humanity is not even anything but that...

... we have been martyrs

The fear, the verguenza

You believe that you are better than the other ones

Get up quick

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