Its breathing settled, the fatigue settling in. The intensity of the last few hours left it in a drugged, hazy state. It was slowly able to process the situation, an entire battlefield disappearing before its eyes. It let its axe drop, & the question slowly began to worm in. What now?

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i'm trying to use the rosiamn project as a nice way to experiment with my own workflow, since i know i am in a growing state at the moment. a lot of linework has been focused as result, & i cannot wait to improve further at it!