When Foxy Lady got up she realised the figures were only dwarfs. “Are you good or evil” she asked the one that looked like the eldest.
“If you believe in us, we are good” said the stone man “and if you don’t believe, we use our discretion.”
Foxy had so many more questions and continued. “What are you doing here?” she asked.
“We are curing here for a month.”
“We will find a new home.”
“Can I come with you?”
“Hold your horses lady, we don’t even know you. Are you good or evil?” the elder replied.
“Of course I am good!” said Foxy Lady indignantly.
“No, you are not!” called Benevolent King who finally caught up, “you tried to push Top Dog of the shelf.”
“And you reckon that was a good deed, do you?” the stone man wanted to know.