So began Ceobe the Storyteller her tale under the classroom's door frame on a pleasant morning: If it pleases you, lords and ladies, I'd love to tell a story about a metal crab, a mistress, and a table loaded with desserts; about how a lost soul found its way true—a design unchanged in tales of adventure both novel and antique.
Kay et Bubble trouvent un crabe en métal qu’elles nomment Rocky. Elles décident tant bien que mal de s’en occuper.
