#Qara

[favnono]

I was really looking forward to drawing the anchored Suren twins, now I'm looking forward to doing Rin and Kitay (I plan to do it as soon as possible.)

[shungieshrieks]

Neverwinter Nights 2 Companions in Baldur's Gate 3

AKA

I miss them.

[sarshattack]

little fanart of qara because i haven’t seen enough around!!!!!

[triflingshadows]

so i started playing neverwinter nights 2

[voidwraith]

And here are our dearies in noir style 🌚

[quvezal]

neeshka, qara and renee: talking

shandra: /passes by/

[starless-nightz]

Venka and Qara would have been such good hunters of Artemis, they would have loved the hunt, my girls deserve better

[adelaiy]

Thanks for the translation into English - Erika-xero  

[rainbabbles]

proximity

[lustrum-art]

Commission for @irrisor-immortalis with fiery Qara<3

[kitty-highball]

@cyluos​ asked:

His last contract was a challenge, he’d give them that much. Even though he largely remained the victor, Qara was not without his wounds - as it was to be expected when facing people as fierce and hardy as the Xaela of the Steppe.

A breath left the pale figure, staggering along the ravine as blood dripped from him, marking his path. Even more red seeped through his fingers that made a futile effort to hold a gash on his side closed. Each step shot pain through his form… Never did he feel so alive.

That was his last thought, before he collapsed by the river bank.

(For Ilmari :3c)

@kolak-magiya​

“Nettle, what are you doing?” Ilmari sighed, her gaze pulled from the herbs she’d been collecting and towards the large blue-grey canine as it sniffs around the area- seeming to have caught the scent of something interesting. Unfortunately, interesting likely meant some small creature that was about to get chased by an excitable wolf.. The Au’ra leans her basket against her hip, tucking the plants held between her fingers inside with the rest of the herbs and other bits and bobs she’d collected on today's exploration- a brow raised as she curiously watches her companion.

Nettle stops by a large rock- nose pressed to the surface as she sniffs loudly, before sitting down in front of it. She barks, pawing at whatever she’d found and coaxing Ilmari over- her curiosity winning over. “oh come now, it’s a boulder- unless you’ve suddenly learned to sniff out hidden crystals or some such, i doubt-”

She pauses, blinking at the large smudge of red smeared down the rocks face... Looking at it, something told her this couldn’t be from a scuffle between wild animals- it was too oddly placed- and it was far too fresh to be left over from a training mishap earlier this eve..

Something was wrong here, and that feeling only grew as nettle stood and continued sniffing about- barking again and drawing her attention to a second spot of blood on the ground a ways away. Ilmari curses under her breath, grabbing the staff she’d brought with her from its place nearby before gesturing to the canine. “alright, alright- lead on then.”

And lead she did, following the edge of the river- through the field and ravine as the sun continued to set, bathing the world in a warm, dim glow.. and then they found him. A large, pale, unfamiliar Au’ra man- collapsed close enough to the stream that the fingers of one bloodied hand touched the surface of the water.

Her first thought is that he was, very likely, very very dead- a theory she tested after sharing a look with her companion by poking him with her staff.. and when that failed, checking his pulse- the latter of which proved more successful, and she huffs out a relived little sigh when she feels the slow rythm beneath her fingers. ..that only left what she should do with the injured man. It didn’t feel right to leave him here, still alive, for the buzzards to eat- but neither she nor nettle would be strong enough to get him back to her tribe.. and that aside, she doubted they’d be overly welcoming of this..stranger.

Ilmari hesitates, knelt on the ground beside him, before calling out to Nettle. “..i’m sure you could carry him at least to a cave, right?” Nettle simply whines reluctantly in response- but shortly did the two of them find themselves dragging the poor man away from the river, and into the safety of a cave where she could properly try and treat his injuries..

[whump-ventures]

Whumptober Day 9: Tossing and Turning

~~~

She can't sleep.

She didn’t mean to overhear her brother’s plans. She wasn’t supposed to. Women aren’t supposed to listen in on such important matters. What does she know of war and politics, except for the fact that she is a warrior in the Teyshirian army who has experienced command. Still, sneaking in close to overhear the plans of the council was a beyond foolish move. Because now, for the first time, she’s starting to doubt their mission.

Qara flips over onto her other side, burying her face into the pillow as she mulls over the terrible events that are about to unfold. A spy in place. A personal attack on the royal family itself. The innocents- maids, physicians, young servants- all getting caught in the crossfire. The people of Khurzan waking up from their peaceful sleep to the sound of swords clashing and the yelling of men fighting for survival in their own home.

But that’s not even the worst part.

Qara sits up with a frustrated sigh, burying her face in her hands, hearing the conversation in her mind on repeat.

“And how do you plan to get them to surrender? He is not the sort to give up easily.”

“He has a daughter.”

A child. That’s what the plan is: to use a child as leverage. 

Her brother- who has always been such a kind and loving father to his own son- is planning on threatening the life of a different child. A young girl that he sees as the enemy simply because of who her parents are. How can she possibly just sit here and do nothing? What can she even do, especially if Batzorig asks her to be part of such a plan? Would turning against him, refusing him… would that be treason?

She should warn them. At least protect the young girl, if nothing else. A battle is one thing- whether it be a conquest, a dispute over lands, a country defending themselves- but this is beyond that. It lacks honor. It’s cruel and deceitful and relies on putting innocent people- an innocent child- at risk, all for the glory of a conquest. It’s wrong.

Qara lies back down on the bed, trying to take deep breaths as she continues to mull over the issue. Eventually, she closes her eyes, wishing she could get the conversation out of her mind. Wishing she could get rid of the dreadful images that are conjured of what is to come. But no matter how hard she tries, all she can do is toss and turn throughout the night. Her mind and heart torn between the loyalty to her brother, and to what she believes to be right.

[krscblw-2]

fang runin 💥

[triflingshadows]

watching a playthru of nwn2 on discord

[qara-wen]

VIERAPRIL 【第 1 天】 REGAL

Let's paint the town, we'll shut it down Let's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again Let's do it, let's do it ♫

[starless-nightz]

Officially writing for The Poppy War