Inheritance Crew Sketch VideosSo, the Arya video has been up since Thursday! But I'm pretty lazy and didn't post it here:/ You might want to subscribe to me to get faster updates.
Murtagh is also done! Video just finish uploading to youtube!
The poll I put up today will serve as the order in which the characters get drawn by the number of their votes. Currently, Angela is in second, so I'm doing her video next. I actually just completed a tradtional study of her for reference: I might share it eventually. As with all the sketches from the videos.
PS: Korra finale was amazing. Holy shit man.
Inheritace: A Moment in EternityInheritace: A Moment in Eternity3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Eragon sat on his surprisingly comfortable throne while he listened to his fellow riders discuss the events and politics of Alagaësia and the other known lands.
The room was large, tall and dark, illuminated only by coloured fire that circled the room behind the seated riders. Each rider sat in similar, yet smaller seats than Eragon and wore clothing respective of their cultural backgrounds with colours that represented their dragons scattered among their person.
Eragon himself was wearing his usual dark leathers, a green tunic similar to the ones he wore in Ellesmera centuries ago, underneath a mountainous indigo cloak layered with wolf furs and armour that rested on his shoulders.
He watched as his riders told of the peace and conflict throughout the surrounding lands, a sense of pride swelling throughout him as he listened to Rider Kadvar, a Kull, tell of his victory in the south. He had protected the harvest of the southern villages from raiding bandits. Having trained Kadvar
A Night in Eternity: Chapter IA Night in EternityA Night in Eternity: Chapter I3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(rated M for Adult Themes)
Eragon was walking amongst the festivities, mead in one hand while his other wiped his brow.
It was a hot and humid summer night, the clear skies above dotted with hundreds of thousands of stars. Settled at the base of the slowly thriving town that surrounded the Rider's castle on the mountain, the Riders, elves that had chosen to move to the island and visitors celebrated before the edge of the forest. Magic hummed through the air as the people danced, drank and laughed.
The dragons, both wild and partnered, roamed throughout the glade while others took flight, soaring through the night sky, torrents of coloured fire spiralling out of their jaws while the spectators below cheered.
It had been a hundred years to the day Eragon had slain Galbatorix, a day that had ended his tyranny and the freedom of the dragons who now flourished alongside their riders and wildlings. The celebration was in honour of his victory, but mostly it celebrated th