There in the silence snatched up thirty men, smashed them unknowingly in there beds and ran out with there bodies.
A single request! i have come this far, Oh shelterer of warriors and peoples's loved friend, that this is one favor you shall not refuse me, that i alone and the help from my men can purge all evil from this hall.
I shall hang the medal of my victory here.
He twisted in pain. And the bleeding sinews deep in his shoulder snapped and broke. the battle was over . Beowulf had been granted new glory
Grendal esacped, But wounded as he was to flee to his den, his miserable hole at the bottom of the marsh, only to die and wait for the end.
No dane doubted the victory,for the proof, hanging high from the rafters where Beowulf had hung it, was the monsters's arm, claws, shoulder and all.