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Despite it all the bickering. Despite all the cynicism. Despite all the weird drunken questions. This feels like a true alliance of races.
Even the Gue'la, when she speaks of the emperor makes a hand gesture I have never seen them make. Her tone is not reverent. No gods. No caste
It don't matter. None a this crap matters. It won't end and no one will win.
Only choice is to find some forlorn rock none of these assholes have found yet -if that exists- and try to make it nice place for you and four people you don't hate.
It was fun drawing a weird pose. Something I struggle with, especially digitally.
Also trying to figure out the colour pallet of a usually black and white character.
This was a blast.