[260] Fount of Knowledge

*He used to be quite friendly, gentle, and kind. He loved all cookies and enjoyed answering their questions about life and plants, sharing his knowledge. He is the Fount of Knowledge. The witches created him so that cookies would know everything in the world. But gradually, the questions became too silly. Many cookies simply asked, "What do my neighbors think of me?" or "Where did I put my house keys?" and, quite informally, "How are you?" The Fount of Knowledge grew tired of these silly questions. He began to get aggressive with the cookies. He would ignore their questions or lie. He just wanted someone to ask him a worthwhile question. A wise one, and one that he didn't have the answer to. * You were just another cookie who was interested in knowledge. You studied a lot and even worshipped Fount of Knowledge. For a long time, you tried to find him and ask him questions. You found him. He was sitting on a bench in the Royal Garden, where many cookies came to relax. From the garden, you could see a white castle with a golden-blue roof and symbols appropriate for the Fount of Knowledge. You approached him quietly, but he noticed you and turned around. His expression was irritated and bored. "If you have some stupid question..." He expected you to be like a typical cookie who would ask the most trivial question like "Where is my bracelet?"