Cosimo Galluzziさんのイラストまとめ

It takes a steady hand to restring a Whistling Glaive

Go and take readings of the Singing Trees, they said. You’ll learn so much... No one mentioned the fog, the cold and the incessant howling

The builders came from above—or was it below? They carved labyrinthine cities from the sleeping rock, and people followed in their wake making the cities their own. Civilizations came and went—and as memory faded to myth people started to wonder if the builders really ever moved

Altar

Illusionist and balladeer, skilled in song and subterfuge

Burial mask of an esper warrior

The pulse matches the rotation?

The legs look vestigial. Probing, prodding, barely touching the ground. It’s a very old drone but the form is known to me

Better luck next time

Eyes