Thus the legend of the sacred sword Gildenstein came to an abrupt end as nobody quite remembers where it went after that
, my friends, is what happens when you're not quite sure what you want to draw, but you do it anyways.
Anyhow, I felt like "painting" tonight, so I went straight to the coloring phase and left out the line art phase (except for the brown gentleman). It was fun, selecting the colors and taking advantage of the fact that my tablet is pressure sensitive. It was, however, not
fun struggling to come up with something witty to write at 1:30 in the morning and coming up with nothing.
Does the side of a tiny boob count as nudity, I wonder?
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