Sir Fred chooses Sir Fred's story, thinking to himself, "Well, that should
be about me". The light here glimmers with a thousand reflections of a
thousand tiny lights. In front of Sir Fred is a large many branched tree
with a small pool in it's knarled roots. Flittering about above the water
are many teensy sprites, about the size of an unpopped popcorn kernal.
From their direction Sir Fred can hear voices calling him, but only
faintly.
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