'Hmmmmm,' he thought, 'what should I do next?'
Trudgernorg lay in the mud for several minutes as he thought about what to do next.
"GRAHARASGSLOLASL!", he exclaimed as he slipped over on a particularly slippery piece of ground.
The rain was making Trudgernorg very sodden and increasingly angry.
Rain fell heavily as Trudgernorg made his way to his home village, in the mountains.
Ok, I will tell you a story.
Yes?
No?
Do you want to hear my story?
I will tell you a story.