Orichalcum Wetlands

☢️ Orichalcum Wetlands ☢️

these fruit are claimed by the Brass Harpies

you best be on your way >:/

Happy 20th Anniversary Monster Hunter!

Enlightenment Vessel >:)

Some sort of "Pressure Vessel" or the such

depending on how its configured, it can be good for sky, sea, space, and i can imagine even a sand diggy mode i think

(there would be a lot of surface desert in this thing if i have my way)

some sketches about it :P

There's an old saying, probably from back in the 90s, if not earlier, before the big post-War orbital reinvestment, that laws stop at the Karman Line. Not quite true, but close enough. Technically in orbit you're in international waters, and as such companies can incorporate their stations under the laws of the Lunar Soviet, the Martian Exploratory Committee, or even the Titan Expedition if they want to get around safety regulations. Safety regulation like the one that says people need to experience real, full gravity, not just rotational or accelerational simulation, two years for every year in orbit. I hadn't been ground side in a decade. We were somewhere over I think the American Reclamation Zone, as I left the sled, tethers the only thing holding me to anything as I floated on nothing. A single hand reaching up towards the solar shade of the military satellite the company had been contracted to repair. Somewhere down there I had been born. "Ames?" came Control's reassuring voice, ringing through my company issued implants. "On structure."

"Right," came Control's voice, "don't be enjoying the view. The corporate-military conglom that owns this beast wants the job done right, and unfortunately that means I'm gonna need you to hard-wire into the satellite. Don't have your head down in the clouds."

"My head's always in the dark, Control," I said, working my way hand over hand along the guide-bars towards the access panel. "Why is it unfortunate?"

"Are you there?"

"Yeah," I said, pulling the long connection wire from the company's suit towards the panel, watching the sync happen in my cornea. "Why?"

"You'll see." "Well now," said a new voice, suddenly speak in my head with all the cloying subtlety of a nineteen year old drunk outside a bar, "aren't you just dreammmy."

my latest layer cake!

the idea is a world where i push the whole oil floats on top of water to a whole extreme, but also that density stat also acts as a PH level, so things that float melt in things that sink

(also fantasy materials that are solid and gas and whatever at weirdo densities!!!)

theres a lot of digital ink spilled trying to convey the specifics of such >v>;;

but this is my latest attempt to convey it with digital paint!!