If you go out to the woods today you will be in for a big surprise.
If you go out to the woods today you'd better go in disguise.
Crowley is out sourcing materials for his dedicated tools. He wanders aimlessly through the paths of Granite Park with the wintry sky clear overhead. The trees rise up around him as he hops, skips, jumps, ambles, between them. His heavy coat is wrapped around him with his collar up, shielding his face in mystery. His eyes are cast down as he searches among the leaf litter and scattered, broken, branches.
He seeks the core for a new wand, figuring its time he made a new one, and expand his collection.
Eventually, he stops when he the lake comes into view. Extending an arm he leans on the a pine tree, an enigmatic grin spreading across his face. Sometimes being out in nature provides its own therapy; it is something he needs as his Awakened life lists under the pall of Leeba Bachman's horror and the paranoia of having to constantly watch for Banishers.