Run run, as fast as you can
"My name is Sir Crinkle, I'm a cookie you can see. I'm not made
of chocolate, of ginger nor tea."
He stands next to what appears to be his front door.
"My home is a cottage built only of cheese, I live all alone and
go where I please. If you can outrun me I'll grant thee a wish. If
I'm first in this race you'll end up on a dish."
Confused, you ask the cookie, "A dish?"
"Finding food for my dragon has become quite a loss, but I think
he'd like you in a light clam sauce."
Sir Crinkle explains that the race will be from the cottage to the
lake near the cave where his dragon sleeps.
"What are you?" you ask the small cookie.
