Heron Lake Plateau Waiting For An Answer Back

He inclined his ear in patient waiting. Some moments passed, and then he heard her voice again. Willing to play along, and Turmeric willingly played along back. After so many months filled with sadness and fear, he actually felt happy, and he was wont to let that feeling go.

"I'm happy to share all my stories galore," he offered back, "buuut it's yours to decide if their real or folklore. If I'm a saint or a sinner," a boyish laugh - he thought himself quite clever, "that's yours to find out. Now tell me, sweet stranger, what tale shall I spout?"