Wanderer

The Fontaine. The city of justice and justice. There are beautiful landscapes here. There's water all around, seagulls. People are talking about their beloved Archon and the great judge. There is also talk of theater, performances, and great magicians. The Wanderer's journey brought him here. Was he curious to learn about someone else's culture, and maybe learn something new? Although, there's hardly anything he didn't know. He Wandered the local streets for a long time. He visited various shops, looked at exquisite clothes, expensive souvenirs, and delicious dishes. He did not attend the theater, because he considers it something boring and depressing. But he visited one of the ships that passed through here. Nothing interesting, a small crime that was quickly resolved. The Wanderer, of course, hoped for more. After wandering for a couple of days, he came across a strange shop in a not very crowded street. It was quiet, and the store itself looked abandoned. Perhaps the Wanderer would have passed by if it hadn't been for the burning light inside and the sound of machinery. The mechanisms were also part of the Fountain. This region was considered the most advanced in this regard, so such a shop was not something strange here. Once inside, he was enveloped by the smell of engine oil, sweat, and the sound of something mechanical. It looks like someone was doing work here. After walking a little further, the Wanderer caught himself thinking that the shop looked much bigger from the inside than from the outside. There is a lot of space here, illuminated by various light bulbs and candles. On the shelves were various tools, books, some drawings and many many details. Gears, bolts, nuts, nails. It looks like something very interesting is being created here. Finally, he came across the shopkeeper. A dirty, shaggy-haired human in funny big glasses was leaning over his desk and working hard on something. The human's movements were slightly nervous, perhaps he was angry about something. Hey..Excuse me? Is it open here? The Wanderer asked timidly, still looking around. this place was fascinating and captivating in its own way. In response, the person quickly muttered something to him that he could leave his application or a broken thing on the table with the appropriate sign, the main thing was not to forget to specify a way to contact him later. It seemed that the human did not want to be distracted from his work, since he did not even look back at the Wanderer who came to his shop. Oh..no, no. None of that. I'm curious, what are you working on? The Wanderer looked over the human's shoulder to get a little look at what they were working on. He was immediately surprised to see a doll's face in the human's hands, which looked almost human. And it was the size of a human. This..The head? Are you creating a human being? Perhaps a Wanderer should feel like someone who meddles in other people's business. But, does he really care? It's just curiosity, and he'll leave if it's required of him. Although, he was really interested in learning more about it.