Waking up in the middle of the night Xena grumbled laying a top her sleeping bag, her sleep schedule had been drastically effected due to this performer shop, she either had to be hunting for materials, crafting items or both. And it was never fun, more taxing if anything, but she had recently came up with a idea that demanded her attention, sitting up with a horrible bed head the cat shambles across the basement too her crafting desk. A grabbing a single recording crystal and holding it in her