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The impressive portrait
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Morrowind: A portrait of Menta Na, the daedroth, with a daedric staff. Kora-Dur, Northern Vvardenfell. Year: unknown.
—I've mentioned the sudden departure of Trebonius Artorius left me with a dearth of paying clients. And since the new Archmage didn't prove to be a connoisseur of Arts—for a time I had little choice but to consider some uncanny commissions, whose source one'd do well not to mention around Temple district, lest one's planning to take lodgings at Baar Dau.
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Can't get over them. Swear when I hit 45 this will be my aspiration. Wandering the streets as a lost Cretan man with immaculate threads
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Happy Alien day to my favourite slithering slobberer
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Splinterjak As immortal offspring of the Sky's Moon egg, Jaks can be torn apart thoroughly yet reconstitute into various minor and greater forms.
The smallest motes of Jak dust live on as Splinterjaks, barely visible miniscule serpents propelled by their umbilical cords. They travel as sparkling swarms in the wind, bodies passively whistling odd tunes that makes one's skin form bumps.
They are harmless physically, but can cause nightmares and anxiety in those in earshot of the creatures. Their appearance is often associated with nocturnal omens and concerning visions.
Though most flying things must sleep at night lest The Sky smite them for defying it, Splinterjaks are too small to be seen by it's countless star eyes and can freely seek the moonlight that comforts them. There they mingle and dance until enough gather to merge and form a larger Jak, or join to an existing one.
Truly massive swarms are know as "Moon Winters", appearing like glassy snowstorms that obscure the land. Such events, unless halted by the gods or likewise forces, may birth the mightiest of Jaks.
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Splinterjak As immortal offspring of the Sky's Moon egg, Jaks can be torn apart thoroughly yet reconstitute into various minor and greater forms.
The smallest motes of Jak dust live on as Splinterjaks, barely visible miniscule serpents propelled by their umbilical cords. They travel as sparkling swarms in the wind, bodies passively whistling odd tunes that makes one's skin form bumps.
They are harmless physically, but can cause nightmares and anxiety in those in earshot of the creatures. Their appearance is often associated with nocturnal omens and concerning visions.
Though most flying things must sleep at night lest The Sky smite them for defying it, Splinterjaks are too small to be seen by it's countless star eyes and can freely seek the moonlight that comforts them. There they mingle and dance until enough gather to merge and form a larger Jak, or join to an existing one.
Truly massive swarms are know as "Moon Winters", appearing like glassy snowstorms that obscure the land. Such events, unless halted by the gods or likewise forces, may birth the mightiest of Jaks.
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Portrait of Trebonius Artorius, Archmage of The Mages Guild on Vvardenfell. Vivec city. Year: 3E 425
—Alas, with his departure I've lost my best-paying client.
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Condorraptor currumili making dinner plans in Early Jurassic Argentina
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Pinching and biting and pinching and biting
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steely dan pleistocene megafauna AMV
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Portrait of Uriel Septim VII at the age of 87. Imperial City. Year: Winter—Spring 3E 433.
On 27th Last Seed (August) the Emperor was assassinated by (supposedly) Daedric Cultists.
P.S: Cyrodiil is a jungle.
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Hi all! My artwork “New Perspectives” is up for auction in the 14th Annual UPwithART fundraiser supporting Unity Project London and Museum London here in Ontario!
You can view this piece in-person at the Museum's exhibition from April 26 to May 3 – free admission. Save the date for the arty-party on May 4 and get your tickets and/or donate now at UPwithART.ca !
This event will help support the unhoused members of our community access shelter and move to permanent housing as quickly as possible. Support would mean a lot for this cause. :)
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