( he'd made the mistake of lingering too long at the theater, hoping to catch a glimpse of the projector—a curious device unlike anything he'd seen in his long, long life—and quickly finds himself pressed into service.
he has no real artistic talent, but he's strong enough and knowledgeable enough to be decently useful when it comes to fortifying the building. it's a simple, if satisfying task.
later, however, he can be found surrounded by a cluster of small children. wide-eyed, they watch as he conjures shadowy shapes: animals, people, even the occasional tree, as he tells them all the story of "the too-clever fox" and his brush with the hunter that very nearly took his life. )
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he has no real artistic talent, but he's strong enough and knowledgeable enough to be decently useful when it comes to fortifying the building. it's a simple, if satisfying task.
later, however, he can be found surrounded by a cluster of small children. wide-eyed, they watch as he conjures shadowy shapes: animals, people, even the occasional tree, as he tells them all the story of "the too-clever fox" and his brush with the hunter that very nearly took his life. )