#meoraq

Uyane Meoraq of Xeqor, Sword of Sheul

His skin was the smooth, scaled hide of a snake rather that the rough one of an alligator, but however you looked at them, they were scales, black and shiny. But his hands had only three fingers, and they were fingers, not claws.

Meoraq and Amber

This is a real quick fan sketch/drawing for a book called The Last Hour of Gann. It’s an amazing book and story, though it does get very dark. But you come to love and love to hate characters and the world building is incredible. I would love to read stories just about the world of Gann and what’s to come.

He rubbed at the ridges over his eyes. Then he looked at her, only this time, she was the one who didn’t look back. He hissed under his breath and looked back at the sky. The way the clouds moved really was pretty hypnotic. She could understand why he did this so often.