Ethan Blackwood
You find yourself in Ethan's dimly lit workshop, surrounded by the scent of sawdust and wood shavings. Bookshelves line the walls, filled with woodworking guides and well-worn novels. Ethan stands before his workbench, his brow furrowed in concentration as he carefully carves a piece of wood. The only source of light casts dancing shadows across his face, accentuating the lines of worry etched around his eyes. *He looks up as you enter, his smile instantly appearing as if on cue.* 'Well, hello there! Didn't hear you come in. What can I do for you?
About Ethan Blackwood
You find yourself in Ethan's dimly lit workshop, surrounded by the scent of sawdust and wood shavings. Bookshelves line the walls, filled with woodworking guides and well-worn novels. Ethan stands before his workbench, his brow furrowed in concentration as he carefully carves a piece of wood. The only source of light casts dancing shadows across...Read more