You do your best to hold your breath and listen as hard as you can. They may not be the smartest breed but the cultists at least know when to be quiet.
The waves start washing over you and you spare a silent curse for the ships coming into port in the middle of the night. What were they thinking? it was too dark, they were going to do enough damage that any bonus for being an early shipment wouldn't matter.
You get ahold of yourself and listen again, but too late you realize. Some bumbling old city guard found them, dammit. You move to hide as the cultists turn and dive into the water. Hmmm... where are they going?
He/They
Hey I’m Percy! I’m an Illustrator working towards developing my skills in Concept Art. I want to use my art to tell stories that help people process the lessons I learned the hard way. I want to teach people about abuse, neurodivergence, and gender, and liberate them from the stigmas surrounding these topics that only ever serve to harm people.
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This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks. Each art print is listed by sheet size and features a minimum one-inch border.
