I tried to cut this to make it less space-consuming on an flist, but the cut-tool was not cooperating, sorry everyone!
[Beowulf, Freawaru, the spear snickers / the wicked arrow / narrowly flickers / and nicks the marrow]
They named her peace-weaver, and so she is. She sits in the hall and helps allot gold and brews mead and at night tells her
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