VISITING THE OTZI MCDONALD'S
After a few hours' climb we crossed a plateau and, summiting a ridge, were greeted by the pleasing sight of lighted windows and the familiar red and gold sign.

After a few hours' climb we crossed a plateau and, summiting a ridge, were greeted by the pleasing sight of lighted windows and the familiar red and gold sign.
Back at it again.
I leant over and said "For all we know there is no Blood God. You know that, right?"
I'm stabilising the orb.
Friend – do you mind if I take the picture that they will use for your funeral, when you die, someday?