"Maíread had grown. She'd grown her village, she'd grown her horizons, and she herself had grown. Not any taller, over six foot was well enough, but now she had nicer things and a new dress, and new beads.

And all those new people, trying to get away from the city and live a simpler life, some refugees who figured the woods were a perfect place to hide, Maíread loved all of them! But they were coming to understand a few things were.. odd, here. Not bad, but odd, and a little wild, Maíread especially. It seems all the oddity in the world had gathered in her little homeplace of Rasenrive. And now, they were starting to make a way in the world."

Hey y'all! Long time no blog post- I spent one sidetracked day drawing this and watching goats instead of making jelly, and I'm SUPER happy with it! This is one of those drawings I've had stuck in my head for months and finally felt like getting out.


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