Somewhere else, not here, there is a woman wandering a desert – a desert not unlike this one, but not like this one either – it’s not the same desert, I need to clarify that.
Also, with her, are great masked warriors – women and men of enormous size who listen as she speaks, and follow her as she walks. She is winning them over because she has survived so much. She is young, but in her experience she is as lost and scared and ancient as the rest of them. [x]
What can I say, I like drawing Dana. In other news I made a process gif of this but photoshop ate the colors. Whoops.
Khoshekh has no idea why all his people are gathering together like this…but whatever’s going on, he refuses to be left out. It can’t possibly be so important that Cecil has to stop paying attention to him, after all.