HALT... Who dare to tread near my waterfall... *sniff sniff* Who dare to come....*sniffle* near this....*sniffle snort* place of rest.... *sigh sniffle* place of quiet... *small sobs* place. of... oh who am I kidding... *sobbing crying whaling* I will never be the Eardwig papa wanted me to be... I can't even grow carrots.... *sobbing...*

Fae Queen: Come now Mable... Stop those tears... {Turning to you} Do not dare tread any farther stranger. The dragons Lair is not far from here. I am afraid it would be your last stop if you should go farther. Be on your way...