Jespa and Heron set out on their journey in hopes of questioning the Oracle. He was the smartest elder in the land. Some believed that he could predict the distant future.
Jespa wiped her forehead. “We are allowed one question each.”
“I don’t know. I heard that he will ask us one question,” Heron returned.
“Why would he ask us a question if he already knows all of the answers?” Jespa knocked on the cottage door.
The Oracle slightly opened it and asked, “Are you from Amazon?”
Jespa now puzzled, frowned. “Well, no.”
The door abruptly slammed shut in their faces.