nonsense, rottenness, art

Renaen spent years living alone as a shepherd on the storm plain, until one fateful day he found a half-dead man, crawling through the snow. A stranger who would change the rest of his life, for the better, he would say.

left: mark of sanction, right: waow colors

top left: Kailu Glindi, middle left: staff for support, bottom left: clothes borrowed from renaen, top right: post-almost dying, he is not having a good time, bottom right: limp