A strange little creature
"Why hello!" you say to the strange creature.
"What do you want?!!" The crumpled maddened face yells
to you.
"You don't have to yell, I'm close enough to you to
whisper," you tell the little man.
"Well what do you want?" he repeats.
"Where exactly am I?" you ask it. "You're at the
sleeping tower you dimwit!" he tells you rudely.
"Who are you?" you ask him.
"My name is Grimbledoon," he answers with a graceful
bow. "How can I be of service?"
"Well you could tell me in more detail exactly where I
am," you say quickly making use of his sudden
kindness.
When you look down towards your feet to see what you stumbled
over, you see before your eyes a reddened and angry old face.
