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Fallen Justiciar

Added 2020-10-29 23:56:58 +0000 UTC

"The creature rose from it's blasphemous prayer as if an invisible hand pulled it from it's scruff to unwillingly stand, and with uneasy creaks of armor older than any of us it turned with a seething countenance behind it's empty sockets.

It's skull was held aloft by tendrils of eldritch, haunted power of pale green, and a barely heard chorus of wails told me that it may have been souls themselves holding that rotting icon aloft.

When it spoke, I swear I felt it shake my very faith, the creature inquiring why the warmth of mortal flesh passed the seal unto its charge, and broke the covenants set by the Solstifira's light.

How it spoke the sun goddess' name without bursting into holy conflagration on the spot was beyond me, but this creature's very presence in such a temple of light was blasphemy."

-Ellythistle Fenn, Astrologian of Brimcliff

Just one last 'spook' sketch. Despite not doing the Halloween thing this year, I'll be at least running a game for the first time on the night itself. Of course it will feature undead, and probably German beer.

Next month is proving to be busy from an art standpoint. I'm hoping to get some panel work done for the 'Cinders' comic, as well as the usual sketches, a painting, and if all goes right, taking on a commission or two. I'm still working on finding time to dedicate to that though, and finalizing the unfun bits of prices and methods of announcing.

I think, though, I'll take the first full weekend off that I've had in probably a year. Its hard to tell since days kind of blend together lately, but games, sleep, and maybe some smol candies are in order.

Be well, be spooky.

-T.J.