“Boxida, I stumbled upon…” said Bruhi.
“What?” asked Boxida.
“I do not know.”
“Have you not seen it before?”
“No.”
“What is it like?”
Bruhi couldn’t answer.
“What does it sound or taste like?
“Bruhi couldn’t answer.”
Is it bigger than a hill?”
“No.”
“Is it smaller than a carrot?”
“No.”
“Is it louder than thunder?”
“No.”
“Is it quieter than a cuckoo?”
“No.”
“Is it a thing?”
“No.”
“What is it, then?”
Bruhi paused for a moment and said, “Halcuri.”