She Moves Like A Knife

She Moves Like a Knife

“What gods?” Jon was remembering that they’d seen no boys in Craster’s Keep, nor men either, save Craster himself. “The cold gods,” she said. “The ones in the night. The white shadows.” “What color are their eyes?” he asked her. “Blue. As bright as blue stars, and as cold.”  I just wanted to illustrate how look The Others in my head, so here we goooo

black or red, a dragon is still a dragon

alternately: THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTINGGGG

I didn’t realise until now that David Gallagher was behind so much of the beautiful artwork for the 6th Edition Dark Elves. I loved that Army Book so much.

Dark Souls fan art by François Coutu

Tumblr: @francoyovich

Today I’m playing a tabaxi rogue called Méolans. He’s a smooth catboy who like a nice bit of banter. Pet him on the head a little