#mekia

Little sketch commission for a @deviri for TOA. Stinky boi.

SPOILER ALERT 

Aunque algunos personajes ya llevan un tiempo con nosotros y otros son nuevos, damos una vez más la bienvenida a personajes que han decidido volver a compartir su tiempo con nuestra familia.

⭕ - restrain my muse with an item of clothing.

“Not so tight!“Shut up, Mek-!”

Avie hissed into his ear, making a point of tying the shreds of material she’d taken from the bottom of her shirt even tighter around his wrists. How they’d ended up separated from The Sunguard’s main camp, with a forsaken war party between them and it, was a story for another time. But here they were, and faced with crossing a battalion of less than sympathetic undead to get home.

“You’ll be quiet and do what I tell you to, Emberward, unless you want me to feed you to Sylvanas’s men.”

When the answer came as silence, Avie gave the poor man a rough push with one hand, her shield braced on the other arm. Just in case. He was a human far, far from the people who might’ve looked the other way as he passed. She’d make it up to him when they were back in the safety of their own troops, she promised.