Sands, vast unyielding sands - they clear and I'm in a corner store. On offer, three varieties of smokes. Without hesitation I go for the striped red one, asking "right?"
Clerk reassures me
And I'm on my way. Dull shit.
Turns out I'm just hungry
@runesword1 will be sending positive, mysterious energies from my crystalline grotto (may the obelisk be resting in reflective solitude only temporarily)