there goes a tale, one you might know so please, gather around and listen close for you may just be able to defeat the monster at the end the three billy goats gruff sound familiar yes? the youngest, the middle and the oldest all outsmart a greedy ogre now in our story, the monster at the end is no goat no it is the ogre greedy, cocky, and above all it thinks it is better it believes it can do anything pass any test no one has humbled it yet by telling it no I warn you dear traveler, don’t be the first it will not stop until it gets what it wants to be better to finally be able to defeat the ones it dislikes oh and how it will gloat and crow about how it won even if there were hundreds of loses before it its pride can swell with one compliment, but be warned to do that as well for once you get in its mind, you become an item of interest to be studied to see if you’re worth its time you do not want to be worth its time. though the opposite is sometimes worse the savagery it can get to. you’ll meet that part of the beast later. it will not be fun. it may seem all is dark and downtrodden but the ogre has some… redeeming qualities if you let it get its way, or calm it down, you find yourself in gray area the ogre isn't quite sure what to do about you sooner or later, it will lose interest just as you want it to or it will take a liking to you, perhaps finding solace in your words but be warned, it is not a task for the faint-hearted every step, you will be taking a chance a chance of wether you step off the bridge or the soft grass on the other side no one has dared to try yet, and no one wants to for the danger is much more prominent then the reward I would not recommend it, traveler in fact, I should tell you to turn back, to not even go this route for it only leads to more pain and misery yes, there may be bright points, like the guardian’s loyalty and dedication but there are also dark ones, ones that its family don’t know, and it will never tell them for not matter how much it snaps, or how much it gloats about being stronger or faster or more clever it holds a soft spot for its family, one that it will never share aloud for even monsters must have a mother for even beasts must have some sort of beauty in their life I beg of you, don’t be the goats. don’t make it mad it holds grudges like never seen before anger always tipping towards fire I pray one day that it will find a home more than the one it already has, one to sleep at night without worrying if someone would cross the bridge it worked so hard to keep safe for in this instance, its family is the bridge and it hates when others step all over them I know what you’re thinking there’s only two things you either want to be the goats, skating on thin ice to see if you rile the ogre, or you want to be the darkness under the bridge, the ogre finding peace when it is with you but im afraid thats not how this works if you want to try, go ahead traveler you’ll find out soon enough what the ogre picks more often I just hope you don’t become lunch. we’re not done, no not by a long shot see, you decided to take this path so you have so much more to uncover be safe dont die, I would hate to lose my only companion on this long and treacherous journey
