Look at that hat. You know you want it.
Hair as silky as the winding weeds, its eeling body pushing it forward through the murky waters as it slides further into darkness…
Why would mermaids be burnished-hair maidens dancing in the water, admiring themselves?
A fun little drawing and color study.
Children of the Weedbeast, these small creatures scour the shores for detritus to hide themselves within. They can be befriended with some kindness and a little sugar.
A mage, contemplating at studies…
characters from a story I was writing some years back.