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INKTOBER 10 Fortune

Author Snowman (irbi-art)

a4 traditional / black liners

The first thing you saw upon entering the tent - was gold. Waves of golden strands were fluttering as if taken by wind. And only after your eyes adjusted to the warm glowing light you could tell that there was an elegant figure in an unusual robe. The figure was so perfect that one could mistake it for a statue. However it was an elf that with his appearance could overthrow any statue from its pedestal. Orbellion was the elf's name who had a gift of fortune telling. The wrap covered his head tightly so that the normal vision would not distract him from the process. Without opening his lips he prounounced abrupt words in an incomprehensible dialect that merged into a melody. His hands moved in a mesmerizing smooth rhythm, creating a radiant aura around him. And so finally the crystal sphere began to glow. And the spinning glimmering openwork seal with familiar symbols meant that the sacrament of prediction had begun.

our OC Orbellion

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Description

INKTOBER 10 Fortune

Author Snowman (irbi-art)

a4 traditional / black liners

The first thing you saw upon entering the tent - was gold. Waves of golden strands were fluttering as if taken by wind. And only after your eyes adjusted to the warm glowing light you could tell that there was an elegant figure in an unusual robe. The figure was so perfect that one could mistake it for a statue. However it was an elf that with his appearance could overthrow any statue from its pedestal. Orbellion was the elf's name who had a gift of fortune telling. The wrap covered his head tightly so that the normal vision would not distract him from the process. Without opening his lips he prounounced abrupt words in an incomprehensible dialect that merged into a melody. His hands moved in a mesmerizing smooth rhythm, creating a radiant aura around him. And so finally the crystal sphere began to glow. And the spinning glimmering openwork seal with familiar symbols meant that the sacrament of prediction had begun.

our OC Orbellion

If you like our work please support us on Boosty ≧◠ᴥ◠≦ You can do so by donating any sum to our goal "For Watercolor ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ"

Our other inktober works

01 Dream

03 Path

04 Dodge

05 Map

06 Golden