Happy Life
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- No, wait, I have a different idea... - he sat down next to the pit and, spreading out one of the sheets, intently studied it, calculating something.
- Oh, look how serious he is, it's unclear what he's up to, - Chernika tried to peek over his shoulder, but he pulled her hand. - Help me, you're more nimble.
Bringing his fingers over the sheet, he carefully arranges it into a plane-like shape, resembling an enlarged arrowhead with wings for gliding. Since he saw the harpy's wings before its death, he realized that aerodynamics is a simpler matter than it seems.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he leans over his creation and takes out a flint.
- I'll strike a spark, and when it catches a little, let it go. Just carefully, and we'll see what happens right away. It's worth a try. Well...
^ he undertakes improvised actions to illuminate the pit to its bottom with a single, temporary light
- Oh, look how serious he is, it's unclear what he's up to, - Chernika tried to peek over his shoulder, but he pulled her hand. - Help me, you're more nimble.
Bringing his fingers over the sheet, he carefully arranges it into a plane-like shape, resembling an enlarged arrowhead with wings for gliding. Since he saw the harpy's wings before its death, he realized that aerodynamics is a simpler matter than it seems.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he leans over his creation and takes out a flint.
- I'll strike a spark, and when it catches a little, let it go. Just carefully, and we'll see what happens right away. It's worth a try. Well...
^ he undertakes improvised actions to illuminate the pit to its bottom with a single, temporary light
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
