Shortly thereafter, there is heard the sound of merriment, as the visitor, who turn out to be quite friendly, share with the townsfolk their tales of the land and people they have met "Outside" on their journey.
Finally a young boy ask the travelers, "But why, pray tell, are you boiling a stone?"
One of the men replies, "So we may eat stone soup."
"It must be terribly bland!" says an old woman. "But I have a huge cabbage which will add some flavor!"
"And I, some moose meat!" adds an old bearded Sourdough.
Soon others have gather around, each enthusiastically adding their contribution - carrots, zucchini, potatoes and more!
Before long, by the contribution of a little by many, a hearty stew was made upon which the entire town and the weary travelers dined...and while doing so, shared their tales, talents and camaraderie throughout the night.
The very next day, the travelers (who by now could be call "strangers" no more) continued their journey, leaving the little town and its people behind. But the townsfolk never forgot them and the lesson they had learned. In fact, during the hardest of times, that little town thrived because they never forgot how to make "stone soup."
Such is the legend of the "Stone Soup Story."