Who has been following me for a while knows that I usually host 2
giveaways a year. One in the summer and one at xmas time to say THANK YOU for the awesome support from my dear followers.
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We are approaching XMAS. So guess what, it’s giveaway time!!
What you get:
Oh wait, it’s a portrait! From any universe or fandom, an original character or fanart from a character you love… you name it & I’ll draw it for you!Above are examples of my work.For more examples check out my gallery.
What you have to do:
Reblog this post to enter. Each reblog counts as a separate entry. You
can reblog this as often as you like (within reason). No giveaway blogs please. You must be
following me. New followers are welcome but please don’t just follow for
the chance to win free art. You’d break my heart </3. Please leave
your ask box open and respond to my
message within 48h or I’ll have to redraw the winner.
Deadline: 19th of December 2018, 23.59 GMT +1
And
last but not least, thanks to everyone who is interested in this and to
everyone who has supported me over the last years!! GOOD LUCK!!
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This isn’t about just the Horde now as an entity, a good and just entity of course – this is about your characters. The community of characters that bring honor and brotherhood to the family that is the Horde.
SO. SHOW ME YOUR HORDE. I WANT ART SCREENSHOTS AND DESCRIPTIONS. WHATEVER YOU WANT, GUSH ABOUT YOUR HORDE CHARACTERS, NO MATTER THE RACE.
A tall and bulky priest, Tyleril does his best to change the world through small good deeds. Gentle, warm, and a devout priest of the Light he serves Quel’thalas in her armies healing on and off the battlefield.
Come, so that I may teach you about secrets hidden
Hidden from the weak of mind, the bright of day
For there exists power untold and boundless
Whose extend no sentient has fully uncovered
In which the shadows whisper
Forgotten by the Light, it is for the strong to take.
You are the shadows
Never born, simply is.
Shadows in the beginning, in the present, in eternity
Now and always
The Shadows are the same and will not end
Their secrets are endless
And their domain will never fall
They give power to those strong enough to take it
They give strength that never fails
The magnificence of the shadows will not be ruined
Their splendor will never dull
The shadows are present, past, and future.
Ancient shadows, wise shadows. Take all that had to end, all that will disappear and die with you into the darkness. In their absence bring me peace, bring me stillness. As the dawn comes and you fade find refuge within me.
I call on you shadows
I invoke darkness and subtle destruction
On those that have wronged me and those who seek to do me harm.
Tonight at the clinic one of the
Pathfinders presented themselves for a physical examination. When asked if anything
was wrong, Emberward Vinchenzho answered in the negative and I paired him off
with Initiate Moonveil for what should have been a routine examination while I
attended to other clinic duties. A few minutes later Initiate Moonveil pulled
me aside for assistance and I was confronted with the sight of a dragon on the
lawn with numerous severely infected injuries.
When confronted, he claimed ignorance of
the injuries, a fact that as a medical professional do not believe. When there
is an infected injury, symptoms will present themselves regardless of species,
and these are nigh impossible to ignore. In addition to the obvious information
already withheld at this point, it was subsequently admitted that the injuries
were sustained either several months ago, or early in the year, instead of the
previously claimed ‘nothing wrong’. Based on the sheer amount of lies or
untruths I cannot speak as to what happened, but the severity of the infection
is consistent with that time frame.
I enlisted the aid of Initiates Moonveil
and Prisa as well as Duskward Highdawn of the Sunspear to burn out the
infection before seeing to the rest of the injuries with the two menders. Because
of the man’s blatant disregard and negligence in his smaller form coupled with
the potential complications associated with shape changing and wounds, I have
directed that he remain outside the infirmary for observation until a mender is
able to deem him fit to change. I take full responsibility for the choice and
have taken what precautions I can to prevent any uproar.
Dawnward Dawnbrook
Additional copies of the message were made,
the penmanship and quality suffering by the time it got to the final one, the sheer
exhaustion of expending that much energy in so short a time frame finally catching
up with the mender. She barely manages to keep it together to hand the
addressed letters to a Hawk (Elleynah receiving the worst-off one along with a
scribbled postscript to please check on the initiates) before collapsing in her
bunk.
Tyleril Silversword 
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