After all, Yosil was the castellan of Kornac's Keep!

Yosil slowly opened his eyes and flashed a vague smile as Frank turned to him. "I've been watching, young man-you only sniffed the cauldron and wrote down your answer. Why didn't you taste the soup? You might stand a better chance of getting it right that way, no?" Frank stopped in his tracks, but his stance clearly did not change as he retorted, "Why should I taste it when it's poisoned?"

If anything, he appeared even surer now.

"Insolence!"

Mole was snapping at Frank right then, "Watch your tongue, boy! You're speaking with the castellan of Kornac's Keep!"

Frank shot him a look of disdain in turn. "And, what? Are you saying that being older makes everything right?"

Mole was left flushing. "You wretch?!"

"Manners, Mole Cricks."

right, young

flashed a kindly smile and said, "I hereby announced that I have reevaluated

the other Kornac's Keep elders turning

that

score

het should be given zero points and chased out

him higher than us

all wrong, while he's the only one who got it right?" The elders of Kornac's

"Hahaha...."

questioned. "All of you are

to be

he pointed at the cauldron. "After all, I did add Augustraff into

to add other herbs that counteract it before

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