The final battle was not as easy as i imagined, the dragon spit out his brewing fires and it caught me and my body was burning. and on the floor was i left with blood and not much breath to release before, my time comes for me to leave earth that has been so good to me.As i stood back up, there was only one warrior that stood tall to keep his oath that he took to save me in danger,and so as i looked he came to my rescue and fought the last draw with me and now the dragon was dead.A beaten warrior i have become, i noticed it has come, its over and i can feel myself trying so hard to hold on to the air. I said to Wiglaf these words"you are the only one left of my race or our race so take care of my people." As these words were spoken he tries to carry me back to the people with the treasure but it was too late and i told him to build me a tower at the battle scene and bury me with the treasure.The last breath i took and death and its darkest hours catch me,and in peace shall i rest.
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