We're all just ticking time bombs
It’s pretty stupid of him to be here, unforgiving land that it is. But even a cripple gets the urge to go places, and he’s always said that fresh air and change of scenery does a body and mind well. Phi catches on to the edge of his pain and anxiety, however, and never scampers too far away. She has a tender heart, bringing Falke all sorts of sweets that she swipes from the table. And the Fixer, to his credit, eats every last one that she brings.
He leans heavily on his cane, however, picking his way slowly over what looks like the most solid, promising bits of ground, until he can find a seat that is not a mushroom or crab. There are many in his head and heart tonight, causing the Stormbreaker to have an uncharatistically melancholy air about him. Well, that and a bit of a mad professor look due to his unkempt beard.
He leans heavily on his cane, however, picking his way slowly over what looks like the most solid, promising bits of ground, until he can find a seat that is not a mushroom or crab. There are many in his head and heart tonight, causing the Stormbreaker to have an uncharatistically melancholy air about him. Well, that and a bit of a mad professor look due to his unkempt beard.
FALKE
