How Did The Dwarf Rune Fight

After winning a war, Hrothgar was crowned king, and to celebrate his reign he had a great Mead-hall constructed for him and his thanes to eat, drink, and revel in the merriment of winning a war; a mead-hall he later named "Heorot". At first, everything was going swimmingly for Hrothgar and his "gang", but that changed rather quickly as the sound of their festivities and songs reached the gloomy dwelling of a very grumpy Grendal.

"...I feel no shame, with shield and swordand armor, against this monster: when he comes to me I mean to stand, not to run from his shooting flames, stand still fate decides which one of us wins. My heart is firm, my hands calm: I need no hot words. Wait for me close by, my friends. We shall see, soon, who will survive this bloody battle, stand when the fighting is done. No one else could do what I mean to, here, no man but me could hope to defeat this monster. No one could...try..."

Hrothgar throws a feast for the warrior brave enough to take on the hideous monster. At the feast, Unferth, a Danish warrior becomes jealous of the attention given to Beowulf. He mocks him about his past defeats. Beowulf responds to his mockery with a story of his own strength. He declares that Grendel will learn to be afraid of the Deats. When the festivity ends, the Danes leave the hall to Beowulf and his men. As they wait for Grendel to arrive, Beowulf’s men begin to fall asleep. When the monster arrives he marvels at his prey.

          "....He meant to kill this monster himself, our mighty king, fight this battle alone               and unaided, as in the days when his strength and daring dazzled men's eyes. But               those days are over and gone and our lord must lean on younger arms. And we               must go to him, while angry flames burn at his flesh, help our glorious king! By               almighty God I'd rather burn myself than see flames swirling around my lord.               And who are we to carry home our shields before we've slain his enemy and ours,               to run back to our homes with Beowulf so hard pressed here? I swear that                    nothing he ever did deserved an end like this, dying miserable and alone,                    butchered by this savage beast: we swore that these swords and armor were each               for us all!..."

Immediately after we left the mead hall, I ran as fast as I could to my house. I burst through the door and embraced my wife, telling her to take our children and all our possessions and make haste to the village north of our land, for the most vast dragon in the whole world was bringing terror down upon us as we spoke. With that I put on my best armor and wielded my strongest sword, then hurried to join Beowulf and wiglaf this was a battle i never returned

[“I order you to be silent! And I issue a collective challenge! I’ll write down your names, step forward, young heroes! You’ll all have a turn; I’ll give each of you a number. Now, who wants to be at the top of the list? You sir? No? You? No? I’ll dispatch the first duelist with all the honors that are his due. All of you who want to die; hold up your hands does modestly forbid you to look at my naked sword? No names? No hands? Then I’ll get on with my business I want to see the theater curved of this boil. Otherwise I’ll lance!]

Clack! Bang! Swish! Auuuuugh! This is the sound of clanging armor, flying spears, and slicing swords. The sound of men howling in agony as their limbs are severed from a blood thirsty blow of the enemies sword can be heard from the four corners of the earth. This can only be described as the sound of great battle. Battle was a very important part of a man’s life back during the seventh and eighth centuries. Every battle has a man who stands out at the forefront and shines above the rest. During these two time periods there stood two great men: Gilgamesh, the selfish, lustful king, and Beowulf the proud and boastful warrior. These two men, both powerful and well-respected, embody the true essence of what it means to be an epic hero.

…When it comes to fighting, I count myself as dangerous any day as Grendel./so it won’t be a cutting edge I’ll wield/to mow him down, easily as I might./He has no idea of the arts of war,/of shield or sword-play, although he does possess/a wild strength. No weapons, therefore,/for either this night: unarmed he shall face me/if face me he dares(

But only when the fog shifts you can catch a glimpse of the King Hrothgar tower in the distance from where they were the man on the horse stop cause he couldn’t leave the sea unguarded he tells Beowulf he must return to the sea. The man on the horse smiles at Beowulf and points to the stoned path road telling him that the pth leads to the heorot hall where the king awaits for them. Beowulf thanks him for guiding them then The man on the horse begins to tell Beowulf about the monster how strong he is and how fast he is. Beowulf replies back to him telling the man he is fast and strong as well and the man tells beowulf that the monster killed all their man then he tells beowulf one the man was his brother and the kill the monster. Beowulf says we come to died for glory not gold. Beowulf says he will avenged the death of the horse man’s brother. Once beowulf and his warriors reached the path to the king’s hall the king was happy to see beowulf because he is the son of very brave and heroic man Beowulf’s father. The king then begins to show the warriors and beowulf where to put their weapons down at and the heorot hall where the

“The battle was two days from now” Marven screamed. He didn’t know what to do. His Brother yelled “A CLOWN”. “TIP TOE THROUGH THE TULIPS WITH MEEEEEEEEE!” the clown whispered. He was scared by seeing that clown.

Prideful steps came to a halt as soon as Beowulf stopped and slowly turned to face us, a crowd of young warriors willing to give our all to fight alongside such a hero. I could feel my heart quench as he told his story, of his brothers and father, of his glory and fame, and watched in awe with every movement he made. Alas, Beowulf made his final boast and ended with what only the best heroes could, “If the dragon in this tower dares to face me!” he screamed. We cheered and felt our adrenaline go up as we became more prepared for the battle just around the corner, our swords in hand, shields already up; however, nothing could have prepared us for what lie ahead.

The story begins when they have a small festive in the Hrothgar`s Meade Hall when Grendel, the monster came & kill many people, because he don`t want noise. King Hrothgar command to close the Meade Hall after what happened that night. He said they need a hero, and then Beowulf came . one night Grendel came again because he heard a noise coming from the Meade Hall. Beowulf fight him skin to skin, his strength is equivalent to 30 people, he broke Grendel`s ear and he even cut Grendel`s arm by pressing the big door against his arm.

Grendel, a monster who lives at the bottom of a nearby mere, is provoked by the singing and celebrating of Hrothgar's followers. He appears at the hall late one night and kills thirty of the warriors in their sleep. For the next twelve years, the fear of Grendel's fury casts a shadow over the lives of the Danes. Hrothgar and his advisors can think of nothing to calm the monster's anger.

The Vikings used a written alphabet and letters called Runes. The Vikings believed that the god Odin gave them runes as a gift. They believed the runes were magical and they can also tell the future.

The elven hero was fighting a goblin half his size who was only armed with a mace that looked like it couldn't even crush a flower. They ran at one another and sent their weapons into each others' side sending all the air in their bodies flying out of their mouths. Benjamin watched the duel behind a crowd of onlookers who were all placing bets about who would be the last elf or creature standing. The elven hero ultimately won the duel, but he had been severely wounded which meant the ground was covered in plenty of his blood. Once the onlookers returned to their everyday lives Benjamin knelt down beside a puddle of blood and filled a small class vile with the liquid. Benjamin then walked over to the goblin and ripped out his lungs that he placed