The Wisest ManA Story by dugleOnce Upon a Time, there was a wise man. The wisest man, in fact, in the whole world.The Wisest Man Once upon a time
there was a wise man. The wisest man, in fact, in the whole world. Older than the
mountain he lived on, The Wisest Man was known to answer every question he was
asked for no price at all. The children, the peasants, the lords and even the
king knew that if they crossed the river, scaled the mountain, and climbed The
Wisest Man’s long, long beard, their question would be answered. One day, as he
was prone to do, the king decided to ask a question. Crossing the river,
scaling the mountain, and climbing The Wisest Man’s long, long beard, the king
came face to face with The Wisest Man and said: “Wise man, Wisest Man, I have a
question to ask!” to which The Wisest Man replied, “Ask, and I will answer.” “Oh
Wisest Man, what news is there of my kingdom?” The Wisest Man smiled and said, “My
dear king, I have terrible news. Trolls are coming to the river. Soon it will be
too dangerous to cross.” Horrified, the king bowed and said, “Thank you, Wisest
Man. You truly are The Wisest!” Satisfied, the king slid down The Wisest Man’s long,
long beard, climbed down the mountain, and crossed the river. Soon the kingdom
learned of the trolls and stayed far away from the river. Sometime later,
the king’s advisor decided to ask a question. Since the river was too
dangerous, she opted to take a new route through the forest. Bypassing the
river, trekking through the forest, scaling the mountain, and climbing The
Wisest Man’s long, long beard, the king’s advisor came face to face with The
Wisest Man and panted: “Wise man, Wisest Man, I have a question to ask!” to
which The Wisest Man replied, “Ask, and I will answer.” “Oh Wisest Man, what
news is there of the kingdom?” The Wisest Man smiled and said, “My dear king’s
advisor, I have terrible news. Goblins are coming to the forest. Soon it will be
too dangerous to trek.” Terrified, the king’s advisor bowed and said, “Thank
you Wisest Man. You truly are The Wisest!” Satisfied, the king’s advisor slid
down The Wisest Man’s long, long beard, climbed down the mountain, trekked
through the forest, and bypassed the river. Soon the kingdom learned of the
goblins and stayed far away from the forest. Sometime later, the king’s wizard decided to
ask a question. Since the forest was too dangerous, he opted to take a new
route over the hills. Bypassing the river, avoiding the forest, crossing the
hills, scaling the mountain, and climbing The Wisest Man’s long, long beard,
the king’s wizard came face to face with The Wisest Man and huffed: “Wise man,
Wisest Man, I have a question to ask!” to which The Wisest Man replied, “Ask,
and I will answer.” “Oh Wisest Man, what news is there of the kingdom?” The
Wisest Man smiled and said, “My dear king’s wizard, I have terrible news. Ogres
are coming to the hills. Soon they will be too dangerous to cross.” Mortified,
the king’s wizard bowed and said, “Thank you Wisest Man. You truly are The
Wisest!” Satisfied, the king’s wizard slid down The Wisest Man’s long, long
beard, climbed down the mountain, crossed the hills, avoided the forest, and
bypassed the river. Soon the kingdom learned of the ogres and stayed far away
from the hills. Sometime later, the
king’s knight decided to ask a question. Since the hills were too dangerous, he
opted to take a new route through the swamp. Bypassing the river, avoiding the
forest, skirting the hills, slogging through the swamp, scaling the mountain,
and climbing The Wisest Man’s long, long beard, the king’s knight came face to
face with The Wisest Man and gasped: “Wise man, Wisest Man, I hath a question
to ask!” to which The Wisest Man replied, “Ask, and I will answer.” “Oh Wisest
Man, what news doth there be of the kingdom?” The Wisest Man smiled and said, “My
dear king’s knight, I have terrible news. Ghouls are coming to the swamp. Soon it
will be too dangerous to slog.” Petrified, the king’s knight bowed and said, “Thank
you Wisest Man. You truly are The Wisest!” Satisfied, the king’s knight slid
down the Wisest Man’s long, long beard, climbed down the mountain, slogged
through the swamp, skirted the hills, avoided the forest, and bypassed the
river. Soon the kingdom learned of the ghouls and stayed far away from the
swamp. Shortly afterward, the kingdom was a mess! The
fishermen couldn’t fish because of the trolls, the hunters couldn’t hunt
because of the goblins, the farmers couldn’t farm because of the ogres, and the
wizards couldn’t make potions because of the ghouls. The king, his advisor,
wizard, and knight didn’t know what to do! “Oh,” lamented the king, “if only
The Wisest Man could help us.” “Yes,” agreed the king’s advisor, “but it is too
dangerous.” “Indeed,” agreed the king’s wizard, “not even my spells could do
the trick.” “Aye,” agreed the king’s knight, “mine men hath not the strength to
defeat the beasts.” As they sighed and sobbed, a young voice piped up. “I will
go, my king!” The king looked to find a young peasant armed only with his hat
and his hoe. “It will be dangerous, but someone has to go!” The king, his
advisor, his wizard, and his knight were moved by the bravery of the peasant
and gave him their blessing. The next morning, the peasant said his farewells
and set off down the path. First, he came to the river and crossed with no
trolls in sight. Puzzled, the peasant continued. Second, he arrived at the
forest and trekked through with no goblins in sight. Perplexed, the peasant
continued. Third, he reached the hills and crossed with no ogres in sight.
Baffled, the peasant continued. Fourth, he found the swamp and slogged with no
ghouls in sight. Confounded, the peasant continued. Before he knew it, the
peasant had crossed the river, trekked through the forest, crossed the hills,
slogged through the swamp, scaled the mountain, climbed The Wisest Man’s long,
long beard and came face to face with The Wisest Man. Furious, the peasant
shouted, “Wise man, Wisest Man, I have some questions to ask!” to which The
Wisest Man replied, “Ask, and I will answer.” “Oh Wisest Man, what news is there of the
swamp?” The Wisest Man smiled and said, “My dear peasant, I have terrible news.
The swamp is riddled with horrible ghouls.” The peasant shook his head and
said, “I have slogged the swamps. There are no ghouls!” The Wisest Man nodded
sagely and replied, “Do you have another question?” “Oh Wisest Man, what news
is there of the hills?” The Wisest Man smiled and said, “My dear peasant, I
have terrible news. The hills are brimming with ferocious ogres.” The peasant
shook his head and said, “I have crossed the hills. There are no ogres!” The
Wisest Man nodded sagely and replied, “Do you have another question?” “Oh
Wisest Man, what news is there of the forest?” The Wisest Man smiled and said, “My
dear peasant, I have terrible news. The forest is teeming with greedy goblins.”
The peasant shook his head and said, “I have trekked the forest. There are no
goblins!” The Wisest Man nodded sagely and replied, “Do you have another
question?” “Oh Wisest Man, what news is there of the river?” The Wisest Man
smiled and said, “My dear peasant, I have terrible news. The river is packed
with ravenous trolls.” The peasant shook his head and said, “I have crossed the
river. There are no goblins!” The Wisest Man nodded sagely and replied, “Do you
have another question?” The
peasant, now shaking with ire, cleared his throat and said, “Oh Wisest Man, are
you really The Wisest Man?” The old man smiled and said, “No, my dear peasant,
you are. Because for the first time in ages, you are the first one to ask me
that question.” © 2016 dugleFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on February 19, 2016 Last Updated on February 20, 2016 AuthordugleCAAboutA California resident with way too many half-baked ideas flitting around in his head. I've written a few amateur articles for a travel site in Japan, but my real passion is writing stories. I take a L.. more..Writing
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