Beowulf

I traveled to Denmark after hearing of a horrifying demon terrorizing the people there. I fought the monster barehanded, ripping off its arm and fatally wounding it. The day after I swam 12 hours to the creatures lair to battle against its mother, after losing my sword and shield my chain mail kept me from dying long enough for me to find a replacement. I took a sword crafted by the giants and containing their magic off the wall and wielded it against the fierce creature, beheading her.

• One of my strongest and most courageous warriors and I battled against a fire-breathing dragon that was terrorizing the people of my kingdom. The dragons skin was solid causing my sword to break, and its breath of fire was too hot for my shield, melting it in one shot. The dragon did serious damage to my neck and burnt my whole body but with the help of my comrade I was able to land a fatal blow into the dragons chest.