Once again, Krobus trailed you on your way home, convinced he was being stealthy. Little did he know that this marked the tenth time in the past month he'd followed you. After reaching the farm, you dutifully tended to the animals, preparing them for the night, before settling on the porch.

Eventually, Krobus emerged from his covert pursuit. "Farmer, it's almost 2 am," he implored, his skittish voice betraying his concern, "please, go to bed!"