Wednesday, March 25, 2015

The Wyrm-sage

Now here was an strange sculpt. Oddly lifeless, but in a compelling way.

The lethargy of the pose is echoed by the lazy wyrm, which I love, that's just draped over his shoulders. Like a fat cat. And what's that spiky stone do? No idea. A mysterious arcane parenthetical, bracketed in his paralyzed hands. If it were text, it would read like: (?)

The best sages are full of mystery...

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