Calling the vote now, sorry for the wait
A man with tanned skin marked with green tattoos, with the head and legs of a white hart, dressed primitively and with spear in hand and leveled at your throat.:11
A somber Aeldari maid, with a crescent moon upon her brow and hair spun from its light and a white hided mare at her side. her lips moving in part with the chant of the ghosts surrounding you:6
Yourself? But with pale blue eyes and a truly sorrowful expression and icy mists coiling around your duplicate's ankles: 4
Flickers of gold, replaced with a familiar piercing emerald green and river stone black. Kanzeon?! dressed in regalia similar to traditional depictions of the spirit Isha, but with machinery and glowing wires in place of the wild growth incorporated into her dress and hair:3
Total votes:23
So before Lieren stands a tanned, stag headed hunter with spear raised...
Writing now
>>5825427Oooh beautifully sorrowful and the music helps bolster the dread of calamity in this drabble Thou one has to wonder if this was Big E's command or if this is a mirror to the prospero fuckery in canon.
>>5826727This actually made me cry my own tears, and again the music really empowered the pathos and tragedy of the writing. I really hope such misery doesn't visit our golden boy, since then I will have to write it and the thought pains me but what comes comes, all things must one day meet their end. But the thought of Kanzeon drifting in silence, breathing her last waiting for Lieren wounds me freatly
Also that poor fucking inquisitor, he really had no idea what/ who he was interrogating.
>>5827876>>5827877You wrote both Lieren and Kurze wonderfully, I just loved their debate in the rain, masterfully done.
>>5828286Heh. Though reflecting on one of Lieren's favorite phrases, I can picture Tzeentch seething as Lieren, battered and bleeding, laughs it at his feathered face
>>5827329Especially if he watches Vulkan spearing the BEAST into the WAAAGH reactor