SWORD AND BOARD
"Well, I can't be too surprised by that result. That was my past you read. You see, there was this Doxy, whose cat was stuck in a tree, and I am very good at climbing trees. It was an orange tree. Have you ever seen the size ot the thorns on an orange tree? You could make darts out of them..."
Creston caught him self begining to ramble and suddenly stopped talking, accepted the return of the coin, looked at the old men he was sitting among, then asked, "Seriously, guys. Do any of you remember me?"