Superlon Mystery 11: Superlonian homesick blues in Pandalanda
Inspector Strahl and fisher Laxi jumped in to the double-decked watering can. The Lady of Doorset opened it's mouth and sucked the fellow partners inside.
Stejar Strahl: All I can see is nothing! Eiseemi Laxi: I think I saw a salmon! Stejar Strahl: I wish we were back to dear old Blighty! Eiseemi Laxi: I wish I had some Hobnobs!
Zup. Lady of the Doorset spat them out.
Dear slighty old Hob: Welcome to Pandalanda! Dear slighty old Nob: We're the dear, slightly old librarians. How can we help you? Stejar Strahl: We want to find our way back home. Dear slighty old Hob: Easily done. Just hop in to the cage and think of the question. Dear slighty old Nob: We upload all the information needed. Dear slighty old Hob: Just don't say a thing!
The librarians of the Pandalanda searched for the useful information: L´musique Elevator vol 2 The Mists of Pandalon How do you know it's time to feed the lizard The Girly Glue The Essential Knowledge of Nothing The Return of the Lama
Dear slighty old Hob: It's done. Were almost out of the Shark Jaws, so be careful and be quiet. Stejar Strahl: Oukki Doukki! Dear slighty old Nob: Think the Question Now! Stejar Strahl: Where's home? Why am I allergic to daisies?... HaaZZHUh! HatZuh! Eiseemi Laxi: Bless you! Dear slighty old Hob: OH NO!
To be continued...
NB. Patroclus! The whereabouts-name is in the photo.