so I’ve been working on lining This Motherfucker for at least three days. Three days of nothing but lining. I normally wouldn’t even post a WIP but I just. I fucking. THREE DAYS. This is the longest I’ve ever spent on any single piece of work ever in my lifetime and it’s not even done.
Anyway, opposites time. On the one hand you have Sigrun, who could probably kill a grown man with both hands tied behind her back. On the other, Reynir, who has the battle capabilities of a slightly damp rice cake.