“‘Drüsje?’ he called, ashamed of the fear in his voice. It was the Fjerdan word for witch, but he had no name for her…He grabbed hold and drew her to him.” ❤️
Here’s Killian painted as close and realistic as I can see in my head. I’ve been working on his story for a while now and I have to say, it’s progressing slowly but steadily but I’m getting there! I’m really proud of this one and I hope you all like it, too. ✨
“you shouldn’t make friends with crows,”
“why not?”
“they don’t have any manners.” I feel a bit giddy so I sketched out that lovely scene of Kaz got himself drunk because of Inej’s laugh hihi.