Instead we continue into a seemingly-endless November of rain and mist. I usually like Novembers, but this one is definitely dragging a bit. I had good intentions in Spring, and lost a certain amount of weight, but I have now lost interest and put it back on. It just doesn't seem significant enough to bother over, somehow.
At least people continue to buy roleplaying games.
I have been experimenting with a few different arty stuff styles. Here's a fox in a blue-bell wood, made with inktense pencil and salt. Oh, and a black ink pen for the trees.
A Brythen, in a rather more cartoony style than my normal one.
A lady dwarf, made for a request over on reddit's characterdrawing subreddit.
And a teenage pickpocket, same inspiration.
And I think this species is a Leonine? I think it was a D&D race of some kind.
Back to the Silmarillion to sketch some characters with horses:
Finrod, making his rather friendly horse into more serious Art.
Fingon's horse looks like he's about to eat his hair.
Celegorm is taking this foal very seriously.
Maedhros, with a rather solid and reliable horse
And Maglor, loving his horse very much apparently.
Quick sketch of young Maedhros on his first visit to the Halls of Aule with his dad.
Three Theo Harehounds, and three Rosie Roos.