Svett looked in awe at the lush, mixed crop fields in front of him.
"You've worked wonders here! This land was #barren for as long as anyone can remember. What's your secret?"
Yarla smiled. "Unicorn poo. It's the best fertiliser there is. Not easy to get a hold of, though. Not cheap, either. I had to hire dozens of virgins to dance in the woods, hoping to attract a unicorn, then follow it until it pooed."
"You're joking!" Svett sounded unsure.
"Of course I am. Unicorns are mythical creatures."
Svett sighed with relief.
"It's actually dragon poo."