all too unwordy

"It is said that the nightingales learned their song from her. She walked in the twilight under the stars, and in Valinor she dwelt, filling the silence of the world before the dawn with her voice and the voices of her birds."

An honor to paint Melian for dear @micelilies. I was asked to depict her with long flowing hair, ethereal grace, and clad in blue or green. I hope I did justice to your vision. Looking forward to more art trades in the future!

Eridian Design Committee for the Biodome of Saviour Grace.

EWC by @justcakethanks

dancing with the red string of fate :)

(stringless version under the cut vv)

“Can’t they already see my bones? Do they mean like an x-ray?”

“What is x-ray, question”