A thread is easy to produce. Cloth is made from hundreds of thread fibers after all.
And the needle is made of metal. It's just much harder to make for someone who had big hands.
But with perseverance, anything is possible. As well as the overbearing sense of doting, any man can do anything for a child. Even to make thread and needle itself. Even to sew itself.
Yet once all the materials are ready.... They don't even know where to start.
"Uh..." Leron looked at his long ball of thread.
"Hmm..." Sangfroid mulled over, staring at his newly constructed needle.
Vladstin, who was just sitting in a boulder right beside little Ofelia's narrow river and watching, couldn't help it anymore. He burst out cackling, making the little girl look at him with a raised an eyebrow.
