//Thank you so much you two! And aaaahhhh i’m so glad I could inspire you to try your own LoL askblog. ;_;7 Best of luck to you!!
I might seem a little dead on this blog right now, but I’m currently partaking in a really big job (of which I will advertise here later, once the hushhush period is over) so I’ll be pretty busy till around the middle of November taking care of it, commissions, etc. etc. But I’ll be back over here soon, promise. <3
//Currently I have a wacom Intuos 5 and I use Photoshop. But if you’re just starting out drawing I’d really recommend picking up Paint Tool SAI, which is what I used for my first few years of digital art before I swapped over. SAI I think still gives a 30 day free trial if you wanted to test it out.
//Definitely not, nope :V I don’t know who that person is. I do have a youtube, but it’s by a different name.
The only sites I currently frequent and have Runescratch as a url on (apparently other people have it too, I never knew it would be something others would want as a url?) is DA, tumblr, weebly, and… that’s about it. There’s probably others, I just can’t remember them right now.
Noxus.. Kassadin was never too fond of the way the inhabitants of the city state acted. It was a preference that he would not stick around the area for too long but it would have been consequential if he were to turn a blind eye.
Appearing in the alleyway, he scoured the area. Looking forward to the streets in disdain before turning to the other side of the alleyway. It felt as though his heart dropped at the sight he saw: Someone towering over a woman, blade raised.
There was no time to think, he went as quick as he could towards the two. His right hand reaching out to grab a hold of the assailant’s bladed arm, forcing it from landing the blow downwards. Afterwards, wrapping his left arm around the assassin’s neck.
Eyes landed on the bleeding woman in front of the two. “Quick! Leave this place!” He ordered as the woman seem to be in a daze.
Talon had felt the presence behind him a moment too late. With a strong grip restraining his arm, and a heavy piece of metal pressed against his throat, the assassin let loose a feral growl. Writhing, his body jerked in the hold, eyes flicking over to glare at the form of the retreating woman.
This man… had completely ruined everything. His mission, failed. Just who did this man think he was to intervene?!
With a heavy swing, Talon brought his free arm down into the side of Kassadin, slamming the back of his metal boots into his leg at the same time. With his blade arm restrained, there was a certain desperation that rose up within him. He needed to get free.
"Do you have any idea what you’ve done?!” Talon snarled, his voice low, but only a hissing whisper to the other man. “Let go of me!”
//Okay woah, woah. First of all, sit down and get ready to read because it’s time to have a little art improvement talk. Mama Talon is on the case so here we go I’ll put this under a read more because who knows how long this is going to get, I can get a little carried away when talking about art and stuff.