CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
As Trelio was the last to board Kalos’s ship, he felt the need to ask the obvious question.
“So where exactly are the Penguins?”
“I don’t know exactly where they are, or so I am told,” said Kalos.
“Hmm. So where are we going?” said Trelio.
“We are going to Abula. We need to find a parrot, or so I am told,” said Kalos.
“A parrot?” said Trelio.
“Yes, a parrot called Stanley, or so I am told,” said Kalos.
“Why?!?” asked an incredulous Trelio.
“He can remember the song to allow us to pass through the Sea of Ice, or so I am told,” said Kalos.
“We need a singing parrot?” said Trelio.
Kalos nodded his head. It seemed even he was tired of saying “or so I am told”.
As the ship left the harbour, the party wondered if Kalos actually knew the way to the Land of the Pen
