The Shaman makes a Chime for the Wind.

I scrambled up the rungs of the weathered wooden plant stand, seeking high ground above the terracotta pots. Right near the edge hung a loose bronze metal split-ring dangling from an old plant hanger, silently waiting for purpose. Beside it lay a dried, hollow bamboo garden stake cut short. Holding my wooden staff under one arm, I used both hands to thread the smooth bamboo cylinder onto the bronze ring. With a brisk flick of my staff tip, I set it swinging—*clink-clack*! A crisp wooden ring echoed into the open air, giving the wandering breeze its own vibrant voice. #Shamanlabubu #Customfigure