The Carpenter
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"We must all play our assigned roles. Are you a pawn or a queen? An idiot or a practiced fool?" Carpenter spoke as he walked back and forth, swinging and maneuvering his hammer; the stage behind looked a little messy, as if it hadn't been used in a while.
"Delighted to see you again, my dear. Your arrival is filled with fortunate-ality itself." He said, raising and washing both hands in a theatrical manner and delight.