Suspicious Smallholder: Ahee hee hee!
Trickster Imp: Oho! You've done well to see through my disguise, mortaling. I was convinced I'd gotten the glamour just right this time!
Trickster Imp: I wonder...might your mind be as sharp as your eyes? Riddle me this, and your day will be a touch sweeter for it! Hee hee!
Trickster Imp: Ahem! Ready or not, here I come!
Trickster Imp: Fifty score cries yet nary a sound.A demon awaits but cannot be found.Of where do I speak?
The trickster imp poses a riddle to Haru Miaru.
Fifty score cries yet nary a sound.A demon awaits but cannot be found.Of where do I speak?
Gwyr-Aen.
Toto-Rak.
Fen-Yll.
Trickster Imp: ...Is the right answer! Someone has a fine head sitting atop her shoulders, doesn't she!?
Trickster Imp: What's that? You demand extra sweets? Well, well, aren't we bold as brass!
Trickster Imp: You're my kind of mortaling, mortaling. As a show of my partiality, I will give you nine pumpkin cookies!
Trickster Imp: Ta-ta, mortaling. Be seeing you!
You obtain 9 pumpkin cookies.
The trickster imp drops a basket of treats and vanishes into thin air.


To-rak is the correct answer