Book3:WereMyDreamIs

adsomethingtheyhadtodoorsomewheretheyobe,sotheyhadtojumpouteventhoughwewerehereanddidobeleavinganytimesooooktheceofbeingcaptured,butthoughtitworththerisk…”

    “Really?Sothereisanatticupthere.Iwonderwhatitwasusedfor…”saidBig-Oandmadeasiftogoupthenarrowstairsandiigate.

    “Noneed”saidMr.Kaffee.“Iwasjustupthere.IguessitwasusedtostorethemaintreasuresoftheKingdomofDreams:themagicswordandthemagicbowandarrows.Buttheyaregonenowandwhatisleftareoystalls…Thisisanoughingmatter.Somethingterriblyseriousmaybeafoot.”Richardalsobecameworriedandsteppedhardonthebarbarianwarriorunderhisfootuntilthemanwasyelpinginpain.Richardwavedthecurvedkhimandsaid,

    “Talk!Whydidyoustealthemagiifeandbowandarrows?Ifyouw