Image Description: Arching and swirling, almost water-like, in shades of blues, purples, and reds up from green foliage into a yellow sky are high karst cliffs and mountains. Pouring down from one of the mountains is a fall of dark veiny blood and gore -- and within that gore is a very small figure, that of Tarach Yasaqtann in their fur mantle, having thrown their weapon to the ground and buried their head in their hands, a split-circle halo behind them as they lament the bleeding of the land's memory out around them. End ID.

The Remorse of Tarach Yasaqtann

for Menoyukh'al, Brumaire CCXXXI, gouache on paper.

This didn't turn out at all as I wanted it to, but that's how it goes sometimes.


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