That's right, Taylor's back with a new post!
Today we return to her WIP, The Last Guardian.
I think she's been holding out on us, though, because the header to this snippet says it's from pages 47-49, and I don't think we've seen 46 other pages from her!
Anyways, here it is. Enjoy!
The artist of this work is the talented Marina Faria Mendes. She is so incredibly sweet and will do anything to please her clients. Please consider her when thinking of your dream sketch, polished drawing or painting.
The soft glow of a fire. That was the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes. I saw the walls of rock next, stones of every color stacked atop each other, a natural formation. I was in a cave. In the fading light, I saw my Guardian being tended to by a woman with long white hair. She was short, her back permanently hunched and draped in animal skins. The skins, a beautiful dress, and fur lined sweater made from moose hide and bear fur, dragged along the dirt floor when she moved. My back was hot from the flames behind me. I sat up quietly, moving my leg slightly, wincing from the pain that shot up my ankle. My eyes opened wide when I realized that my ankle was wrapped. When I turned, I saw the fire, its ashes ris