her realm by Kindra Nikole
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33/52 “The forest did not tolerate frailty of body or mind. Show your weakness, and it would consume you without hesitation.” - Tahir Shah listen: [I spent less than 24 hours in Canada recently, during which time I gallivanted in the forest with my wonderful friends Peter Jamus, Elizabeth Gadd, and Rob Woodcox. Thank you, Lizzy, for being such a wonderful model for me, and thank you, Rob, for helping with the crown.] Website | Facebook | Instagram | Twitter | Tumblr


Every time I go hiking I end up thinking: You could do a great costume shooting, with all those beautiful mountains. So this time we packed a dress, stopped on a moor that’s right on a seaside cliff.

It was Cyranil’s first time as a photographer, and we underestimated a lot of thing. Like the wind, for example. Ever tried posing for a photo while you are literally being swept off your feet?

But then wind is awesome in photos…

This dress was made by Celefindel creations a few years back, I made her an elven battle dress in exchange. I’ve had it with me on most Larps, but since I mostly wear armour, there have been no photos until now.


“Do you remember, Fen’harel? When we were all together, soldiers fighting for the People. When we were not gods tearing ourselves apart…”

Finally, the Evanuris fanart I was working on for weeks is over! God it was hard but I did it! (even my computer crashed a lot because the file was too heavy)
Anyway, I hope you’ll like my interpretation of the elven gods. While drawing them, I had lots of ideas about their respective personnalities.
If you want to know more about them, just ask away! I’ll be glad to answer and draw as well! :)

So, from left to right : Sylaise, June, Fen'harel, Mythal, Elgar'nan, Falon'din, Dirthamen, Ghilan'nain and Andruil.


sylvan kind by Kindra Nikole
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41/52 “Magic exists. Who can doubt it, when there are rainbows and wildflowers, the music of the wind and the silence of the stars? - Nora Roberts Headpieces: Casstronaut [I just got back from a trip to Tennessee to visit with my precious friend Cassie, who is hands down one of my favorite people ever. We always have such wonderfully goofy times together. Whether we’re tromping through woods in the pouring rain with stormwatch towers screaming hysterically at us or wearing garbage bags on legs or footie pajamas by a creekside or grappling with my undeniable distractibility and mile-a-minute thoughts and nonsensical garbled sentences that tumble out of my mouth, there truly is never a dull moment. I feel grateful for the friendship I have with her, and for the unquantifiable allowance to simply be who I am, unabashedly, when we spend time together. Okay okay, enough of the squishy writeup about friendship and its value. We shot this on the last day of my visit–I really wanted to have a nice portrait with her and I where she wasn’t wearing a sheet for a dress or I wasn’t flapping my arms like a walrus. What. Walruses have arms that they flap.] Website | Facebook | Instagram | Twitter | Tumblr