Campfire - 45mm chonk
The glow is reassuring, even if you don’t love the smell of smoke that will cling to your clothes for days - probably until you get caught in another thunderstorm. It dries you from the current thunderstorm as you shelter in a small cave. The people around the campfire are even more reassuring, a trio of exhausted-looking nobodies. One seems to be a good cook, judging by the smells alone. You start to relax and then pause, curious, as a little glitter of something magical drifts into the food and makes the fire burn brighter. Maybe they’re not nobodies after all.
Slate grey resin with gold foil and swirls of deep red/purple/gold opal mica, inked in black/gold.
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