[What a rude fellow to address him so casually and in such a tone! But in the end, while he scowls, Kija approaches. Honestly, he doesn't know what the heck the man is doing, but he obviously knows something of what he is doing. Not that he'll be able to help much except to...
Hold up a light, as he says.
He assumes he means something similar to what he is holding already. Grabbing the bag he had removed from the craft, he remembers having seen a similar item inside. Although he hadn't known what it was for. Pulling it out, he inspects it a moment.]
You mean this magic lantern? [He can still not figure out how it is working without a flame of some kind. Turning it upside down and all over with his dragon claw, he frowns, unsure how to make it glow, until- ah. The front of it turns? The light shines up in his face momentarily, before he turns it around and smiles in triumph.]
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Hold up a light, as he says.
He assumes he means something similar to what he is holding already. Grabbing the bag he had removed from the craft, he remembers having seen a similar item inside. Although he hadn't known what it was for. Pulling it out, he inspects it a moment.]
You mean this magic lantern? [He can still not figure out how it is working without a flame of some kind. Turning it upside down and all over with his dragon claw, he frowns, unsure how to make it glow, until- ah. The front of it turns? The light shines up in his face momentarily, before he turns it around and smiles in triumph.]
I have gotten it to work.