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Just a maid, ep 22: Give it back! – Take that! and that!*muffled cawing and wood slicing noises*– That letter is not for you! Pencil Doodle on A6 sketchbook for Just a Maid, a story about Martha, maid in a strange house
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Sentient rocks There was once a magician and a druid, crossing the mountains of Everwhite. They carried with them some fine kegs of dwarven ale, of which they drank profusely. Utterly and completely drunk, they started showing off each other their magic prowess. Stuttered arcane spells and misnamed Mother Nature’s cantrips mixed together nicely, and…
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Mushroom guy After turning to the right before the chasm and following for a while the tunnel with the greenish moss on it, you enter a cave lighted by luminous fungus growing on the walls. Initially startled by your sudden arrival, a strange looking fellow wearing a hat in the shape of a giant mushroom.…
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Happy face We’re told that appearances are deceiving.We think our decisions are based on reasonSo why do we put our fake smiley face oninstead showing our true dark feelings ? Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook.
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Lone twisted tree Lone tree, twisted, bad proportioned and without coherent background.i like the texture, but failed the composition. Need to work harder ! Ink brush on A6 sketchbook
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Stranded flutist The flutist has played for eonsTo calm the Sultan of DemonsOr so it seems, no time here,No place either, so crowded So when came the feeble callfrom a teeny tiny blue ballIt came and eat profusely And now wanders aimlessly Ink brush on A6 sketchbook
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Windwood “Oh when the windwalker carries some waterOh when he give birth with some good earthTo the woodwind Floating in betweenAt the crossroads We’ll find your hold” – Old Merchant folk song Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbookGift for the Voyageur for the Archipel des Vents RPG
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Elder Sign The shovel hit something soft. Abermal stopped the other, got on his knees and started to dig with his bare hands, slowly revealing the buried torso of a men. Ed was confused, he had been hired to dig a gate, not a corpse. Not that was against the few and sparse remaining principles…
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Bad dreams – Oh uncle. I’m so glad to see you!– ‘evening son– I must ask you for help. Would you kindly listen to me?– Sure, son!– I kept dreaming of a titanic figure, truly a god. Each night, over and over. At first it was blurred and vague. And now it is clearer and…
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Still growing myself Reading new books, learning new skills,Polishing my mind by testing new thingsOne must not let his spirit witheringand always be climbing the hills. Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook