"Ah, ya don't need my hair stuck up in the comb anyway. Bleachin' it makes it break off easy, and people might ask if you're goin' gray or somethin' dumb." Yup. Maybe he was feeling something from the water... or maybe this place was WAY too quiet for his liking.

A wind had begun to blow, kicking up dust as the crystal structure was... bigger than he'd imagined. The place was like a skyscraper, and he craned his neck to look at the damn thing.

"Okay, get ready to run if it gets hairy." He took a breath, and-

"RAAAAAAGGH-" Gave a hefty kick to the wall of crystal before them. It sang, echoing through the air around them...