"Um, Grimm, that's not a sandwich. That's a hunk of moss. And to answer you're question, we're currently trying to find some mystical sword, and some Monty Python cliche is in front of us." Ram said, going up to the old man.
"Answer me these questions three if-Hey, haven't I met you before?"
"Oh, yeah. I think we've gone through you before in our grand adventures."
The old man looked at Ram thoughtfully before his eyes brightened with recognition. "Oh, yeah! Man, you guys ever get your adventure done?"
"Eh, nah, the usual Sub-plot upon Sub-plot happened."
"Aw, well, at least you're still at it! But enough chit-chat, back to work. *ACHEM-BECH* What is thou name?"
"Ramthundar, tribes-goat of the Thundar Tribe, divine servant of Thor, God of Thunder, and who's now going on his way."
"Wait, no! I need to ask you two more....DAMN YOU CASUAL CONVERSATIONS! DAMN YOU!!!"
After Ram had went over, Samii was next.
"Questions of three, I ask thee, blah blah blah What's your name?"
Samii trembled slightly, but kept strong. "I am Samii The Cow....of Happy Pastures."
"Really? I think I got steak from there once..."
"Nana?!"
"Eh, anyways, What is your quest?"
"To help out my Rammy-poo however I can!"
"....And?"
"And to help him succeed! Heheh *cough[sub]and maybe get some hot Mexican sexy-time[/sub]COUGH*
"Thank you. And!...what is your wildest sexual experience?"
Samii brightened up, and pulled the old man closer to whisper in his ear.
"Oh?" the old man said, "Really? Havier you say? Mhmmm....a full 2 feet, you say? Nice....He put it where?...HOW?!?....Oh my god...How did you survive? Did HE ever recover?..."
The old man pulled back. "Ahem, well, that was quiet the informative answer. And detailed. I appreciate that in a traveler. You may pass."
Samii happily skipped to the other side of the bridge.