If you can’t make a record and don’t want to suffer Apotheosis, staying close to accretion when the fog rolls in is generally a good call. On the scale of terrible things that can happen to you when you’re exposed to a high volume of Akashic vapor, getting froze in crystal doesn’t rate especially high.
Hey cats! Sorry for the slowed updates, I’m still kind of chugging away on the Facerig work that I’m doing, as well as some other zbrush stuff. Here’s a look!
I’m gonna try to get more than just the one page up in November though. See you soon!
Lose possum, apply hand to face.
Trees and crystals and fog can be pretty menacing, you know.
With new islands appearing in the Empyrean pretty much all the time, the whole world is basically in this constant state of pioneer land-grab.
In which we revisit an old friend!
When I was a kid, my mom had these very nice colored pencils that she’d use to do her drawings, and I remember when I was old enough, she let me color with them, and said something about how she knew I’d be careful with them and not apply too much force – colored pencils are more special than crayons, and I remember feeling very proud to be trusted with something so delicate by as talented an artist as my mom is.
Forks of dire portent!
The memory of forks!
Pedro is a lot more excited about pirates now than he was thirty pages ago.
