Chapter 23: Harold Interlude
Harold was a turtle. He liked to sleep and eat. The large Dragon was very nice and fed him lots of tasty plants. Sometimes the small things that smelled like the large Dragon or the small pointed-ear thing came to feed him as well, but the portions were always much smaller, and the small pointed-ear thing didn't scratch Harold under the chin.
Quite a pity, considering Harold liked a good scratch under the chin.
Harold yawned, slowly sinking back into a nice comfortable nap with dreams of more crunchy armored things to munch on one day.
Life is rather simple when you're a World Turtle.
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