A series of small, scribbled drawings, done in free time while under the influence of some of her drugs.

This is IC, but drawn out in the open on rocks, trees, the like, so feel free to comment ^-^

Fighting the Shekats!
(Drawn on rocks in Amia forest and the Shekat Caves)



Malarite Ambush and the firestorm!
(Drawn on trees in the forest of despair and in the temple)


The trade badger!
(As seen IC)

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- "The fiend is less hideous in his own shape....then when he rages in the breast of man"

Upon seeing the drawing Ilias would smile to himself, admiring the delicate and humorous art. He half suspects the hyena shamaness to have drawn that be he can't be certain. For now he's just going to be looking out for more drawing in the wilds.

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These trees are made for humpin'!

a wild-elf sees the drawings and shakes her head..

"i should have killed the damn thing when I had the chance."

she mutters to herself as she walks off

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"It is by the holy beans of Java that thoughts acquire speed, the hands acquire shakes, the shakes become a warning, it is by Java alone that I set my mind in motion."

Crow, upon spotting a particular drawing, would stop and do a double take.

"It...sings too? No wonder the wolves have been restless, their poor ears."

He also makes a mental note to speak to her about the use of fire in the forest.

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The drawn badger finds itself sporting a large, somewhat magnificent moustache, crudely drawn on with some sort of heavy duty black marker that seems quite resistant to the elements.

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