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Finished. I love these damn things.
Warclaws belong to Guild Wars 2, Marmar belongs to me. I just felt like playing pretend in their sandbox for a while.
I doodled some roleplay shenanigans.
Bran belongs to my buddy Themascura.
Hhoota upgrade, second attempt. (More like fourth, but I ain't posting every WIP XD)
Gale can carry a soul in his eye. He's 25% death god, and he ain't got a magic purse so he has to put it somewhere.
This text limit is killing me.
”Again?”
Tio would absolutely fly around in a clunker. Listen, it’s a good ship. It’s almost as old as he is, and yeah, it breaks a lot, but he always knows what’s broken and how to fix it.
The weeds make it homey. And they may or may not be holding it together.