The gargoyle scowls. "That is so," it snarls. Clearly, it did not want him to get the answer right.
Kreyu gets a riddle of her own. "There are four brothers in this world that were all born together. The first runs and never wearies. The second eats and is never full. The third drinks and is always thirsty. The fourth sings a song that is never good."
"Water, Fire, Earth and Wind." The gargoyle grunts a reluctant affirmative. "I am bound by my oath to let you pass," it grumbles. "Go in peace." With that, the gargoyle is once again lifeless stone.
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Date: 2012-04-17 03:47 am (UTC)Kreyu gets a riddle of her own. "There are four brothers in this world that were all born together. The first runs and never wearies. The second eats and is never full. The third drinks and is always thirsty. The fourth sings a song that is never good."
"Water, Fire, Earth and Wind." The gargoyle grunts a reluctant affirmative. "I am bound by my oath to let you pass," it grumbles. "Go in peace." With that, the gargoyle is once again lifeless stone.