““Lions and goats are friends. There are hard working jabbering animals who are slaves to the tiny disgusting rats. The fruits are larger than the parent trees...the mighty illusions are in every single thing...flowers are burning to touch and there are no nights in this amazing world...and now this amazing labyrinth...Where are we...What is this place?” Rosalina blurted out, getting the consistently mouthing soul of Palatablo on the spur of the moment.””
