Samantha once again made the journey to the Tall Tower and ascended to find the Rainbow Cat warmly ensconced in the chest.
“I have all your parts!” Samantha the Red cried with glee.
“Wonderful!” cried Rainbow Cat.
Samantha withdrew him from the box and, with a bit of rough handling, she managed to restore his wings and tail in short order. Made whole once again, Rainbow Cat was now ready to fly off and fulfill his end of the bargain by way of retrieving the Golden Horse from his high perch. He prepared to take flight.
“WAIT!!” yelled Samantha with great urgency.
Startled by the unexpected outburst, Rainbow Cat halted at the edge of the Tall Tower. “What is it?” he asked, “Is there danger?”
“No. But I want to have a snack,” said Samantha the Red. Adventuring is hungry business. She settled down on the floor of the Tall Tower and enjoyed a hearty snack of peanut-butter crackers. Hunger sated and energy restored, she was once again ready to resume the call of adventure.
She descended the Tall Tower in the traditional manner as Rainbow Cat soared above, happy to be free and flying once again. They soon came within sight of where the Golden Horse stood high above the ground on the ledge. Rainbow Cat scooped up the golden statue but his flight back to the ground was less than graceful as the statue was very heavy for only a small, winged, multi-colored cat such as himself. Nonetheless, the Golden Horse was back on the ground where Samantha the Red hefted it and prepared to return to King Monkey with the good news and all three golden items.
“Thanks for the help, Rainbow Cat! Bye-Bye!”
“Thank YOU, Samantha the Red! You are the greatest heroine in all the realm of Mommyville!”
Her trek back to King Monkey was short and thankfully so as her burden had grown great. The Golden Horse weighed a good bit and the Golden Candlestick was no feather either. Thus it was not without considerable complaint that she made even this short journey. Nobody ever said that adventuring was all fluffy towels and peanut-butter crackers.
At length she arrived again in the court of King Monkey and presented him with the golden booty she had gathered. His praise was effusive and that soothed her sore muscles, worn from all the stabbing of rats and trolls and carrying of moderately heavy magical items.
King Monkey told her that her efforts had brought them that much closer to being able to lift the curse upon the lands of Mommyville. All that remained now was the recovery of the three Crystal Bottles.
But that was an adventure for another day…