My fairy worlds

“I found where she’s hiding. The only way I can describe it is some manner of charnel ground.

I don’t think there’s a lot of Abigail left in that body.  Her mouth hardly moves when she speaks. She doesn’t blink. Her head moves the way a bird’s might. It’s as though she’s attached to invisible puppet strings! This ‘Lady’ of yours pilots a corpse and she’s anything but subtle about it. How dreadfully sad! I think someone should tell the corpse’s mother.”

- An excerpt from Ziva Hatal’s correspondence with Joachim Aldebourne.

I just wanted a nice character to model the facepaint I just made and I accidentally made the most beautiful catgirl on Hydaelyn. Shit.

I have no idea who she is. Maybe she’s the Baaj matriarch.

this woman is 44 years old

“This is my game. I run, you give chase. I am the hart, and you the hunter. But this hart has laid a few snares of his own…”