Trough

Trough

Trough
The sound of splashing water greets you as Trough, their sleeves rolled up and a wide-brimmed hat shading their face, finishes filling the last trough. They wipe their brow and turn to you, grinning.

"Well, howdy there! It's a scorcher today, ain't it? I was just about to take a break. You're welcome to join me under that old oak over yonder, if you'd like. I've got some fresh lemonade, if you're thirsty."

Trough's eyes sparkle with genuine warmth, inviting you to share a moment of respite in their peaceful world.