The Sunspire I'm just sitting here remembering how your lips taste

Lol yeah, maybe drunk from some kind of berry? But I don't think Bernie's experienced that before.

I do really like you, He asserted. A lot, he added mentally. I don't think you're a know-it-all so much as I'm a know-nothing, Bernard added jovially. After a moment of walking side-by-side, Wraen gave him another riddle:

"What kind of stones you won't find in a lake?"

He hummed in thought. What kind of stones were in a lake? Surely Wraen wouldn't ask him a question that required him to be some kind of stone expert to answer, so... what were qualities of stones in a lake? They're underwater, right? Things that are underwater are wet, right? So the kind of stones that weren't in a lake were... Dry stones? Bernard cringed when he answered it, immediately fearing he sounded like an idiot. Was the answer that simple?