#nereweek

She was drowning in His glory. And she didn't like it.

Three have slandered you, three have betrayed you, but you will be reborn.

I value our friendship too much to lie to you.

2/7

I still can't figure out which version of this story is more accurate for me. I tend to believe that at first Dumac didn't know anything. And then he just decided to deserve all the accusations when it smelled fried. But at least before Dagoth Voryn and Kagrenak stirred up their intrigues, Dumac was a good friend to Nerevar, and a good ruler to his people.

Also, while I was drawing, I got a few headcounts about Dumac, but there aren't any obvious ones:

- he has the only beloved daughter

- he has a beautiful deep resonant voice

- he often participated in concerts hosted by his subjects, and sang both solo and with his daughter

- he's not very belligerent in everyday life, but he's a skilled warrior when needed

- he paints his palms and feet with gold paint, and often renews it to leave traces. Nerevar failed to wean Dumac from this habit when communicating with himself - every handshake and hug left golden traces

5/7

Me and my silly husband