Sun Mote Copse Think I'll slip on down to the oasis

Oh, well then.  Buckle down, because I'm a trove of good tales.  He had no interest in honing the craft or learning others' stories, but he'd always had a vested interest in making sure his own stories was a hell of a riveting time.

Want the one about the eagles, the one where I defeated a waterfall, or the one where I rode the wind?  He plucked three from the air, ready to be told.  One involved Finley and two were massive, massive exaggerations, but true all the same.