Halvrika: The Sow With No Name... (Color by MMM)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/22369318/
Halvrika’s single eye glowed bright silver as she dove into the castle’s wine cellar. Alcohol vapor started to vent from the casks and barrels, saturating the atmosphere as she then began to activate the ward she’d set before leaving.
From another part of the Writ she could sense Chamberlain Varri trying the door to her quarters.
And Young Evoli’s guards started to awaken.
No more time, then. She released the wards that secured the doors and set off the spell she’d painstakingly assembled.
She had learned the concept from one of her teachers, back when she was a Novice. Master Koson had conjured a spherical ward and filled it with a mixture of alcohol vapor and air, then introduced a spark. The bang had been deafening.
The raccoon sow hoped to do better. Her eye glowed a bit brighter as every scroll, codex and book in the secret library flashed into flames, and she dropped the ward separating the fire from the wine cellar.
The explosion was pretty much what she had hoped for; the floor of the main ducal library buckled and collapsed as flames erupted through the cracks, setting some books on fire and causing the librarian to panic. The whole fabric of the building shuddered slightly, cracking the stained glass representations of the Pantheon in the dome over the Keep’s audience room.
By the time she had cleared the fortress she’d passed through on her trip into Karbur, there was the faint echo of bells ringing from the Keep’s towers.
Halvrika and text © Walt46 . Art by Tegerio . Colored by me while listening to this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CpZjvbSC9_M
Halvrika’s single eye glowed bright silver as she dove into the castle’s wine cellar. Alcohol vapor started to vent from the casks and barrels, saturating the atmosphere as she then began to activate the ward she’d set before leaving.
From another part of the Writ she could sense Chamberlain Varri trying the door to her quarters.
And Young Evoli’s guards started to awaken.
No more time, then. She released the wards that secured the doors and set off the spell she’d painstakingly assembled.
She had learned the concept from one of her teachers, back when she was a Novice. Master Koson had conjured a spherical ward and filled it with a mixture of alcohol vapor and air, then introduced a spark. The bang had been deafening.
The raccoon sow hoped to do better. Her eye glowed a bit brighter as every scroll, codex and book in the secret library flashed into flames, and she dropped the ward separating the fire from the wine cellar.
The explosion was pretty much what she had hoped for; the floor of the main ducal library buckled and collapsed as flames erupted through the cracks, setting some books on fire and causing the librarian to panic. The whole fabric of the building shuddered slightly, cracking the stained glass representations of the Pantheon in the dome over the Keep’s audience room.
By the time she had cleared the fortress she’d passed through on her trip into Karbur, there was the faint echo of bells ringing from the Keep’s towers.
Halvrika and text © Walt46 . Art by Tegerio . Colored by me while listening to this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CpZjvbSC9_M
Category Cel Shading / Fantasy
Species Raccoon
Gender Female
Size 881 x 1280px
File Size 151.6 kB
Thankee! I was inspired by Clint Eastwood...
Nah, that's a Clint Eastwood look on her puss.
Have to agree. O Fortuna is for battleships or dive bombers. This kinda pose is definitely Clint Eastwood Western.
These postings remind me of those comic strip artists of the 1930s/1940s whose work continued into the 1960s like Gasoline Alley, Captain Easy, and The Phantom.
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