Franz Marc The Monkey

Franz Marc The MonkeyFranz Marc RinderFranz Marc Rehe im Schnee
was a wide circle of other stones. Very few of them had actually stayed on top of another one.
The three of them crouched down and watched him.
'Is he asleep?' said Creosote.
Conina . 'Only I heard that if you wake up sleepwalkers their legs fall off, or something. What do you think?'
'Could be risky, with wizards,' said Nijel.
They tried to make themselves comfortable on the chilly sand.
'It's rather pathetic, isn't it?' said Creosote. 'It's not as if he's really a proper wizard.'
Conina and Nijel tried to avoid one another's gaze. Finally the boy coughed, and said, 'I'm not exactly a barbarian hero, you know. You may have noticed.'nodded.'What's he trying to do?''I think he's trying to build a tower.'Rincewind lurched back into the ring of stones and, with great care, placed another rock on empty air. It fell down.'He's not very good at it, is he,' said Nijel.'It is very sad,' said Creosote.'Maybe we ought to wake him up,' said Conina