"Excuse me ma'am, may I have directions too-" Infiltrator! *BZZAP!* Later on, what was left of Adventurer Mike would have felt the pokey end of a shaman staff not so gently prodding him to see if some spark of life remained..
i've been nagged to actually edit my stock properly likes. as opposed to being such a lazy lazy cow. XD this was in the living room. shower curtain on floor and fitted sheet over the door. can show you the original if you wanna be nosy. just scream at me on skype or something
the big quartz im holding in my hand is yes. and the smoky quartz one attached (temporarily) to the hazel staff. which will eventually get made into something similiar to what i've strung together there.