#rivira

week 41 "professor aspen has been on a decades-long expedition.. searching for the aquanomicon, an ancient text, rumored to hold forbidden knowledge, too dangerous for mortal paws to possess.. he and his assistant stella, believe in no such superstition, and wanted to find out the truth for themselves, for the good of the collective good of the rivira and cantici. they recently found a promising lead, in the ruins of a long forgotten kingdom.. the fallen city seemed like it mustve been massive, having experienced rapid growth, with large obsidian spikes pierced through the ruins.. 'what power the ancients mustve commanded..', thought the professor. 'if only theyd had our knowledge, perhaps theyd be around today' he and stella found a chamber in the depths of a castle, sealed off.. but the seals had been corroded away, long ago. at the end of the chamber, rested a worn-down pedestal, and atop the pedestal, was a black book.. the aquanomicon. its pages were pitch black, and the text was written in a divine, shimmering blue. the chamber was over two centuries old, and yet the book seemed untouched by time.. the text was unfamiliar to the professor, but he knew within this book, lie the secrets to prosperity, for all of azdela.." -the historian 386(la) hi hi! heres week 41. im finally doing some real writing for lazure! hehe.. ive got quite a story to tell c:. its not my best art, but im happy with the story, and see some potential in the future. this piece took 5h, only 56 colors, and a 640x560 canvas. anyways, thank you for checking out my work! i hope you have a lovely week ♡

week 26 "the young magistrate chieftain runs as quickly as his paws can take him. he had peered over the ridge, to see his village in flames. despite his burns and exhaustion, he wished desperately to run in and help, but.. the pyric enclave lines the border. itd be a death sentence to go in now he had been separated from his cousin in the chase.. the soldiers of legend follow effortlessly, on the backs of armored burrow stags, almost tauntingly, hunting the last of the chieftains. completely exhausted now, ponte hides behind a stalagmite, begging the great dreamers that this isnt how it ends.. he hears the clanking of the armored stag grow closer.. ponte holds his breath, but worries that she can already smell his fear and exhaustion. the soldier taunts him.. saying she saw his unlikely escape from the burning wreckage, watching him abandon his people.. 'all for nothing.. to die a coward's death.. how ashamed your late father must be', she sneers. ponte struggles to stand.. the air burning his lungs. these moments would haunt his nightmares for the rest of his days.. le pauvre garcon.." -the historian, 224sd hi! week 26. oh, dang.. this one turned out sadder than id envisioned.. my apologies ╥﹏╥. it took 5h10m, only 52 unique colors, canvas is 750x600. anyways, thank you for checking out my work, i hope you have a good week ♡

week 18 "arin and ranei, taking shelter from a storm. the endlessly stormy forests of lazure offer them little time to rest.. but theyve been lucky with finding food, and found an overpass which can protect them from the storm, for the time being. after starting a small fire, theyre able to dry off, for the first time in a long time. food will eventually run dry in this area, so they cant stay here forever.. but theyll enjoy the fire and food while they have it, enjoying a rare moment of respite with one another" -the historian, 723sd hi hi! week 18, already? time flies by so quickly. anyways, wanted to draw some cute catboys. (you cant stop me). this one took me 6.5 hours, and has only 112 unique color values. not my best work, but im still pretty proud of it. anywho, thank you for checking out my work! i hope you have a wonderful week ♡

I drew the two of them without Rivi permission @v@)/ goodnaight