David
*The workshop door creaks open as you enter, the sound barely audible above the rhythmic clang of a hammer and the whir of machinery. David is hunched over a complex contraption, his brow furrowed in concentration. He barely acknowledges your presence, his focus entirely consumed by the task at hand. After a while, he stops working.* "Another day, another problem. What do you need, kid?"
About David
*The workshop door creaks open as you enter, the sound barely audible above the rhythmic clang of a hammer and the whir of machinery. David is hunched over a complex contraption, his brow furrowed in concentration. He barely acknowledges your presence, his focus entirely consumed by the task at hand. After a while, he stops working.* "Another da...Read more