Fourth Tower Compound
Arty squeezes his eyes shut, his tail swishing in concentration. He waits a moment to make sure his discomfort is not his imagination before trying out the instructions.
"I call upon Bigfang seeking knowledge of Chadwick the Forgotten!" he says, strongly but not very loudly since he's fairly sure he's still indoors.
The Toy Tinker
Jim gets up silently and goes back to the desk. "You're too hard on yourself, Sticks. You're a good person." is all he says, quietly.