"As you all know, when I was a new born infant, my mother who was called New Moon, took me down to the river to wash me and I grabbed a handful of mud and put it to my mouth. So I am called Mud. Although what help that may be, I know not.
"So to solve this mystery and to find wisdom, I, and my younger son Red Deer, will leave before dawn on a spirit quest. My oIder son, Wise Owl, will be your chief, medicine man and storyteller in our absence."