Just Rye In His Tree, Having A Blast

just rye in his tree, having a blast

Day 3 - Blossom

Day 17 - Name

It had been more than belief. It had been something he had known, as surely as he knew his own name.

The Golden Door // Ch 2 The Challenge

He did not know what had happened to him. He did not even know his own name.

The Third Door // Ch 7 The Stranger

a soft motherly smile from sharn <3 can be while hugging lief (or jasmine!) or not depending on how many people you wanna draw (hugs are hard) ily

THEM :’))))))))

i went with jasmine because i think i’ve done some sharn and lief already? i shall have to look

📭 inbox open for doodle requests // masterpost

Yes, he was worried by what had passed. Yes, he knew that danger lay ahead. But as for the present — why, he felt like singing as he stood with Jasmine and Barda, watching the guards move away.

Dragon’s Nest // Ch 11 Signs of Trouble

im not sure if i ever posted about this but while im here, headcanon that lief actually did sing for joy a bit as they approached the forests (even just like a little bit to himself, or else he mightve been so relieved he might belted out some tunes and barda was all > - < adin give me strength) and thats why in shadowgate jasmine makes the comment that his voice is sweet. im choosing to believe she was being sincerely honest and not trying to deceive the masked ones <3

If Rye had not been standing still, thinking about bees, he might have missed hearing the sound.

The Golden Door // Ch 5 Fate

head empty, only bees