On the caldera of the monster’s mountain, the accursed castle disappears.
And a great light glows from the source of evil and darkness that has been conquered!
The Ring Danes meet glumly in their room.
King Rogar is pensive and without words.
Ordlaf speaks to Baroni:
"Beowulf, the Prince of God, has done the unheard of ... we do not have strength to overpower him!"
“I imagine that the messenger has probably reported on the enterprise to the men ...”
Lord Beowulf and the horsemen pass armed through the gates.
The severed head of the monstrous Grendel hangs from a lance in the wake of the winner. . .
"No, we were recounted the truth, this Rogar tells you. Here is the champion to whom the people applaud ..."
The rooms doors are opened wide. Beowulf enters through the door with Wiglaf carrying the horrendous spear- severed head. . .
"King Rogar, I fought for you, for you I won!"
Rogar remains mocking and arrogant.
"Lay up your arms because you do not need the sword. You are my prisoners."
The Geatish Baron replied angrily: “Thou wilt not and thou shalt not without great battle."
But Beowulf lays down his sword . . .
"I have sworn my obedience to you, and everything thou does is good, even though not right or fair . . . God is watching you. . . "
A marsh of blood forms around the truncated body of Grendel. . . the sun sets.
In a cave, Frotha, the mother, waits for the cover of shadow.
The first star shines in the heavens.
And a great light glows from the source of evil and darkness that has been conquered!
The Ring Danes meet glumly in their room.
King Rogar is pensive and without words.
Ordlaf speaks to Baroni:
"Beowulf, the Prince of God, has done the unheard of ... we do not have strength to overpower him!"
“I imagine that the messenger has probably reported on the enterprise to the men ...”
Lord Beowulf and the horsemen pass armed through the gates.
The severed head of the monstrous Grendel hangs from a lance in the wake of the winner. . .
"No, we were recounted the truth, this Rogar tells you. Here is the champion to whom the people applaud ..."
The rooms doors are opened wide. Beowulf enters through the door with Wiglaf carrying the horrendous spear- severed head. . .
"King Rogar, I fought for you, for you I won!"
Rogar remains mocking and arrogant.
"Lay up your arms because you do not need the sword. You are my prisoners."
The Geatish Baron replied angrily: “Thou wilt not and thou shalt not without great battle."
But Beowulf lays down his sword . . .
"I have sworn my obedience to you, and everything thou does is good, even though not right or fair . . . God is watching you. . . "
A marsh of blood forms around the truncated body of Grendel. . . the sun sets.
In a cave, Frotha, the mother, waits for the cover of shadow.
The first star shines in the heavens.