Moonsugar High

my alfiq dragonborn bahvi

This city was boring and slow. Liselle was having fun, but Liselle didn’t need to avoid half the town so as to not be recognized. At least the wine was familiar. Vianne flicked her fingers, letting small lights dance along her palm and wrist. Just a few more days, and they’d be moving on. 

Her musings were interrupted by the slow, bone-rattling sound of the bell. She let out a half snort through her nose. She hated that bell. And not only because Gaston had chosen it. 

Vianne pushed herself up onto her elbow, ignoring the small splatter of wine on her wrist. “Gaston! Be a dear and get that?” she called. 

“What? Why?” he demanded from the foot of the basement steps. “I’m not expecting anyone.” The bell rang again, twice, the jaw-clenching sounds overlapping. 

“I'm languishing,” she protested. 

There was an exasperated snort. From her position on her elbow, she could just see the top of his head. His eyebrows vanished as they sunk away in irritation, and the door to his lab slammed pointedly. The bell rang again, this time prolonged, as if the ringer was uncertain. Maybe if she didn’t answer, they’d go away. 

But they were annoying, and she wanted them to know that.

I have decided to take on portrait commissions! This will remain open until I decide I’ve reached the limit of what I can handle. 

E-mail me at [email protected] with the word “Commission” somewhere in the subject line! Asks are not accepted for this as they are too short and easy to lose. 

Greyscale images are $30 USD and Color images are $50 USD. 

Include what you want, along with any reference images. These are busts only (about mid-chest and up), so focus on the facial area, please. A simple background may also be included (up to my discretion), or else an abstract background will be included. 

Payment must be sent before I start work. 

See more samples of my art here.