Masks 2

After an excess of hootin AND hollerin Ezren snagged himself a piece of mutant charcoal. It just felt right. A little something for the pad, you know. A trophy from the best day of his entire life. Almost brought a tear to the poor demon's eye, but then this wizard (derogatory) was up to her shit again.

"Gross!" He exclaimed, chucking the mutant charcoal at her and diving back into the wreckage for a nice chunk.