Transcription: Oh dear, the horn is clogged with sand. Being long-winded comes in handy sometimes. What an unusual boulder. Noble Attis. He was true to his word. How could anyone sleep in that? Oh, I never did like green cheese much. Who can that be? I cannot see. What in heaven's name was that? I've never seen a creature so I've never seen a creature so swift. Ugh! What's this? Green water? Eww! That's where that rotten egg smell is coming from. Hmm, maybe it's sulfur. It's a little cart. Oh, but it's broken. It's no use to me. Hmm. I wonder if I could fix this little cart. Oh, that's odd. Where's that smok ...