"It's not a cage," Grigor hissed. "It's a limited-run engagement!"

Chicken Holmes did not wear a deerstalker; it clashed with his comb. Instead, he wore a look of intense, brooding concentration. He was currently perched on a velvet stool in the town’s only tavern, The Molting Ego , nursing a thimble of fermented grain.

In the center of the auditorium sat the antagonist: The Great Grigor, a fox who had traded his appetite for the "System." He wore a black turtleneck and held a human skull.

As the sun rose over Chanislavski, the Conservatory was empty. Grigor had fled to find a more "appreciative" audience in the city. Holmes and Watson walked back toward the village, the morning mist clinging to their feathers. "Will they be alright, Holmes?" Watson asked.

: Chicken Holmes, who uses the Stanislavski method to out-think his enemies. 🎭 Character Profiles