About a month ago I saw this figure in Toy Barnhaus and realised that I had found the PlayMobil embodiment of the protagonist from my short story The Black Tower. Albeit, in a stolen uniform and ironically waving a standard.
I bought him yesterday and he now sits on my printer, ready to play a tune, end a life, or have a drink at a moment’s notice.
And look at that expression. Not exactly reliable. TLF should seriously reconsider giving him a busking licence.