Re: A Morning in Blackthorn (Chapter 2)
As the morning passes and the hole Alouette digs gets deeper, more and more of the morning crowd start stopping and watching, rather than passing on. August notices many mutters and dark looks as the construct cheerfully digs away...some of them directed at him.
Eventually, a carriage pulls up. A rather portly gentleman in an expensive-looking suit steps out of it, frowning as his fine boots squelch in the mud. He regards the scene disapprovingly, and makes an inquiry of one of the crowd, who points in August's direction. The gentleman nods, and carefully waddles his way towards the pair.
Looming over August like a grumpy walrus, the man clears his throat.
"Well. What an unexpected surprise." he says, his tone hinting that the surprise is also an unwelcome one. "So this is the marvelous machine that has the citizens of my town in such a bother! Tell me, young man...what is it doing?"
It's clear, however, that the large man doesn't care so much about what it's doing as finding a way of getting it to stop, and has decided that August is the one to talk to about effecting that very thing...
This message was last edited by the player at 08:33, Wed 13 Jan 2010.