Benso, we're nearing the castle! Come on, frogs, hurry!
Dwarf Sialy: You didn't tell me the real reasons for those pits, how they formed.
Benso: It was a fierce battle between us and the worm. The worm was underground, digging and equipping itself with bombs of sylvania all over its body. Whenever we got close, it bombarded us from all directions. We had nowhere to take refuge except the castle. We responded by throwing small balls of dirt, and the sylvania would stick to the dirt and fall on it.
Until we got rid of it and left it as spoils for the frogs. From that day on, the frogs became our friends.
Benso, we've reached our castle!
Dwarves: How beautiful it is! But it's too big for you.
Come on, take me to the treasure!
Benso: Do you want a share of it?
Dwarves: I have nothing precious to take as a memento.
Benso and the dwarves entered the treasure room, jumping over the top of the doors.
And there they lay, lying on gold, precious jewels, and ornate rays of time—rays of green, yellow, red, and white, and magical stars that hovered About the beam