Originally Posted by Starbreeze

Eino was running down the hall with his robe flying behind him, his hood on, while holding a stick on his hand right hand, and a book on his left. "Come, Toby." He whispered to his friend to follow closely behind them. He ran down the stairs, but LO AND BEHOLD-- a mountain. A trap-- No,an obstacle! By the most horrifying and nastiest witch of them all, Morgan Le fay! "Toby, we must jump over the mountain!" Enormous and monstrous, bigger than Mt. Everest! Eino took a step back, readying himself for the biggest leap to have ever been leaped in the history of leaps! He bend his knees slightly and pushed his body upwards into the air and jumped two steps down. Toby followed behind him. Toby wasn't wearing his school uniform though, he was wearing a great armor, helmet, and carrying shield. The weight of all of his equipment slowed them down, so Eino had to be extra careful not to leave him behind.

Now that was done, but what other obstacles would Morgan Le Fay have for them on their journey to... To find, uh... "Toby, what do you suppose we are looking for?" He paused and waited for a reply. "And what do you suppose are we going to do there?" He paused again and listened attentively. "No, Toby we are not on a quest to find the ghosts anymore." Toby seemed to have forgotten too, but there was a turn of luck! "You're right!" Finally, that was figured out, but where would they find this great beastly and monstrous creature that had been sent by Morgan Le Fay to destroy Camelot this time? "You suppose we should ask the portraits, don't you?" He opened his copy of The Great Book of all Things That Were, That Weren't, That Had Been, and That Were To Become. He flipped through the pages and shouted, "Aha!" This frightened Toby, but only slightly, Toby should learn how to behave more like a knight, Eino thought. "Yes, we must ask the Great Teller of all Things, but first he must learn all things from the Great Knowledger of all Things, for he won't tell us anything. Now, don't disturb me while I conjure him, I should mess up if you do." Eino cleared his throat and waving his stick in a clockwise motion he chanted. "Hwæt! Primordial illumination, the fount of knowledge for all things, roar forth this once, and reveal thyself to us!" Flick. Flick. Flick. Eino walked a little closer to the portrait and poked it.

"Hey!" reprimanded the portrait. An old man with a fancy English styled mustache, very long with ribbons on the ends. "Mind ya!" The man said grumpily motioning for Eino to leave.

"Pardon me, O Great Teller, but we are on our way to find the great beast that has taken habitat within these castle walls! We must defeat it and bring peace to Camelot." He said kneeling and urging Toby to do the same.

"What rubbish is this! But you will leave me alone or I will drop this portrait right on top of that empty head of yours!" The man said adjusting the ribbons on his mustache and returning to his business.

"But if only you would take part in this quest, then you shall be glorified upon its completion and all the world will recognize you as the one who helped restore peace to the kingdom." Eino explained imploringly for the man's help.

"Oh, they would, wouldn't they?" He man said suspiciously, suddenly taking an interested in the quest. "The whole world, you mean to say? They would do so much as to recognize me as such. Yes, yes. A great beast you ask for?" He said attempting to recall anything in particular that could face such description, but 'a great beast' wouldn't do. "Nay, nay." The portrait object. "Do elaborate on this beast, go on, squire!"

"You see, this beast is gigantic. Yes, bigger than any men on earth! He has long fangs and claws. One should suppose that is breathes fire--"

"Well, does One suppose so?" The portrait interrupted.

"Suppose so what?"

"Does One suppose that it breathes fire?" He portrait barked impatiently.

"One does suppose sir. I suppose so, at least. As I was saying, as I suppose it does, besides supposing that it breathes fire it should also bear the strength of a hundred men... No, more than that!"

"Aha! I know this beast, I've seen it!" The man gave a single loud clap and he rejoined and drew closer to Eino (which didn't make a difference because he was still inside the portrait and no closer to Eino). "Yes, this beast walks within these walls..." He man said shivering. "It does indeed it does." He looked both sides to make sure no one was listening. "That Ministry man" He whispered.

"Calm down, Toby!" Eino said trying to control Toby's excitement. Now this was a very important bit of information, not to mention a terrible accusation. "Are you certain of this?" Eino didn't doubt it, he just wanted a confirmation.

"As sure as there are two ribbons decorating my mustache, and as sure as I am the most handsome man in the entire world because of them!"

Nothing could be more reassuring to Eino. "Thank you so much!" He said kneeling, and gesturing for Toby to mimic him. "Let's go, Toby."

"Don't forget about my world recogniztion, all those other promises, you hear. I shall remember you I've seen you walk around here before with a cactus on your hands!" Called the man as Eino and Toby walked away.

"How do you suppose we go about this, Toby?" Eino asked taking a seat on the corner of the hall with Toby beside him.