This mountain range has a high altitude lake, to which the Black Shell tribe calls home.
The Onyxa clan's damned dam has screwed up the lives of the peaceful Black Shell tribe long enough.
A marine Black Shell force launches an assault from the dam break at low tide with the aid of an unusual ally -a wyvern(it was found crapping near a crab den, and caught off guard. It promised to be tame as long as the Shells didn't kill it during its major shit. Its embarassing, really.)
Their objective; a fishing shrine at the base of the dam fortress. Desecrate it, and the slutty sea goddess will not supply their food for the coming winter months. A perfect plan, to turn the tide.
Unfortunately, Smelly Urchin, a captain of the Black Shells has just run out of luck, and takes 2 arrows in the spine.[this leads to the invention of the "rolling-chair".] Barracuda, the assault commander swears vengeance. A 'mantar' dices up some opposition in the meantime, and the Giant Arantian Crab crew is happy with the days frags.
Another day, another battle, in the nation of the Sun.
best goes for the picture that goes with your story telling, that makes u a very versatile artist, oneday a director shud make a movie out of your brilliance..
oh wow very impressive. I low how everything on the screen just intrests me, and I like how you tell a story along with it. great job
I was wondering though if you would allow me to use this image in the trading card game I am working on; I will give full credit to you if you allow me to use the picture. I will not use this image unless you give permission of course. If you have any questions just post a comment here or email me at cardsofwar@live.com
I was wondering though if you would allow me to use this image in the trading card game I am working on; I will give full credit to you if you allow me to use the picture. I will not use this image unless you give permission of course. If you have any questions just post a comment here or email me at cardsofwar@live.com
Thank you kindly though : )