Upon their arrival, a little boy with blue hair came up to them. He stared with wide, eerie eyes at them, until Corn finally said:

"Can I help you?"

"UUUH… Me Spark. Me knight in training. You cool. You free knight. Horses are pretty. Two plus two is ten."

"Have you seen our horses? I see you like them so much…"

"You elf. Elf stupid. Corn free knight. He has sword. Boom boom, thump dead goes elves."

"I've never seen such an inconsiderate, STUPID boy…"

"Calm down, Seen-it. He obviously just wants my autograph." He said, showing a conceited smile. "Is that it?"

"YEAH! YEAH!!!" the boy shouted. Corn took a piece of paper and a pencil from nowhere. "How old are you kid?"

"Me twenty-teen." He said, holding up ten fingers.

"Oh, so you're ten?"

"Ya, me ten."

" OK. To Spark, from Corn, the strongest, bravest, toughest, most athletic…"

"I think he's seen enough, Corn." She said, pulling him by the ear. "Now, you, run along with your stupid autograph that I have had the displeasure to see and witness be written."

"STUPID ELF! When me big you go bye-bye! Boom boom crash go you head with me sword!" he said, running off.

"I've seen smarter boys."

"What, he wasn't that stupid, he at least knows a hero when he sees one." He said, making muscular poses.

"Whatever, lets go see King Peanut before I barf." She said, mounting her horse.

"COOL!" Corn skipped to his horse. "We get to visit Mr. Peanut! Maybe he'll beat me in a spar again! Boy, I look forward to the day!"

"I've seen you have better days…" Seen-it muttered.