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The Danes celebrate Beowulf's victory...unknowning of the danger that is about to befall them
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| Let God be thanked! Grendel's terrible anger hung over our heads too long, dropping down misery. Thank you Beowulf! | |
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| No problem chief. I'll be on my way tomorrow back to Geatland to see Higlac. | |
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Little did Beowulf or Hrothgar know that Grendel's mother was plotting an attack
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| Grendel my baby...your death with not go without revenge. | |
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Hrothgar asking Beowulf to kill yet another monster
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| Esher was a good man...he will not die in vain. | |
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| OH NO! Grendel's mother has killed my right hand man, Esher. Beowulf...I call upon your assistance once more to rid my palace of this monster. | |
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