I discovered one of the legendary flying lungfish above water near a town. I quickly ran over to it and put it in my pack.
It is now my weapon of choice.
Within said city, I was accosted by terrible vermin(bogeymen). They ran at me and were intercepted by a horde of angry peahens and cats.
What transpired from that point on was the greatest battle the city was to ever see. A Dwarven Monk raining furious blows of death on the bogeymen as they were pecked, pawed and bitten by it's animal allies. The peahens, cats and dwarf stood valiantly and without fear against a foe we cannot comprehend, let alone face directly. Through courage, unwillingness to retreat even in the face of impossible odds, the cats, peahens and Dwarf won the great street battle whilst managing to avoid waking anyone up. When the blessed sun came to grace our land with it's warmth, it revealed the horrible casualties of the peahens and cats and the bruising of the dwarf's arm to the populace. Currently a platinum monument is being erected in the capitol's market square to honor their sacrifices and immortalize their virtues. The king plans to give a speech in regards to them soon.
These peahens and cats and that Dwarf are an inspiration to us all. Wherever you are, Degel Cagithonul and his comrades, know that you have our everlasting admiration. Godspeed, you bloodsucking bastard.