The goat cleared it’s throat. James didn’t even think it was the goat, it sounded exactly like the elder from the village so he looked behind him instead expecting to see him.
“You two have done an excellent job taking care of the problem. I will now be able to restore the well to its proper position above.”
“How are you going to do that? You’re a goat.”
“That’s a small mishap, I’m actually a fairly powerful scientist from the future.”
“Scientist? Ah don’t worry about it. I’ll fix it all. Now if the two of you could be on your way, go canoodle in that cave section of yours.”
James face got red, “What now? we don’t canoodle.”
“Well that’s a shame.” The goat responded in the air of not caring a bit.
“Goodness that blush of yours,” Abigail commented which didn’t help James’ blush go down at all.
At least Abigail was understanding, “Let’s go,” she crossed the boards across the river and started up the rocks to the location that they left their torches.
As she got to the top she looked over to the goat, smiling and waving. Knowing that the wish that she had really made would be answered, little did everyone else know that it was a Wish for Love Well, a common product of the future accidently brought with the goat scientist into the past.