"Brother, where is the artifact the Prince was looking for?" Moira looked around, wrinkling her pretty nose at the dank dusty smell of the old crumbling catacombs. "Don't ask me, you're supposed to have all that information. I still can't believe you dragged me away from a perfectly good feeding for this." Raven pushed onwards, wanting to find the item and go home as soon as possible. ----------------------------------------------- This is my first try at a poser image, I hope it's alright. Any constructive criticism is very welcome. This piece is dedicated to my kindred spirit and brother, Tom. Moira and Raven are in both of us and we're always going to cause enough trouble to have fun.