The Whispering Woods of Whimsy

Previously

…They glowed with an inner light, a soft, inviting luminescence. “These are Whispering Woods wonder-berries. They’re quite… invigorating.” He offered them to Barnaby and Squeaky. Barnaby looked at the berries, then at Squeaky, who was already eyeing them with wide, eager eyes. This was turning out to be a much more exciting day than he had ever imagined. Boredom seemed like a distant, forgotten memory, replaced by the sweet taste of accomplishment and the promise of… well, he wasn’t quite sure what, but it smelled wonderfully whimsical.