Greham was in the middle of an amusing thought of reanimating dead babies and sending them through the middle of the village.  Undoubtedly the look on the people faces would be absolutely priceless- not to mention the mothers; he wondered if some might even try to take them back?<br/>His thought however were disturbed by the sudden uninvited presence of a hulking- had he not seen it himself, he wouldn't believe it- walking pile of rock!  Looked like crystal in fact.  It was a preposterous and impossible thing yet here it was, sitting before him in all it's sheer impetuosity. He didn't know whether to tell it to go away or admire it.<br/><br/>"Do you bleed?"  His reedy voice leaked out from beneath his drawn cloak hood.