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A commission: Kieran during his fight with Thelyan.

"Well." Kieran snorted, wiped clotted blood on his knuckles. His pattern spiked out all over in a forest of thorns. He heard his voice from a distance, slow and drawling. "That was kinda the wrong thing to say."

He really ought to have a lot more blood on him, but it didn't look good. Specifically, at this point he had a real gusher of a bloody nose, but when I tested it out on the sketch it looked pretty lame, so I left the amount of blood pretty much cosmetic.