Snowman¶
A farmer drives towards the city with his harvest. The sun beats down on the parched earth.
Inexplicably, a snowman stands by the side of the path and melts away.
The farmer has an idea. He stops his cart next to the snowman and speaks to him:
— "Hello buddy! Pretty hot today, huh? Would you like me to take you somewhere?"
— "A glacier. I'm looking for a glacier."
— "I'm going to the city. From there it's just a goblin's throw to the next glacier.
Get in the back, I'll drive you.
Maybe you can sit on the box of lettuce, it's definitely more comfortable than sitting on the floor."
A minute later the car moves on.
The farmer on the coach seat smiles quietly to himself. The townspeople have probably never had salad as fresh as it is today.
He can definitely charge double the price for that.
The snowman also makes a happy impression.