Monster Popularity Contest– Kaldheim
Esika, God of the Tree
Inga Rune-Eyes
Koma, Cosmos Serpent
Alright, after a quick and easy month-long break to decompress after Arcanatober, I’m back at it again. On my Patreon, I do weekly patron-exclusive polls, and the first poll of each month is the Monster Popularity Contest. This month, to celebrate the upcoming arrival of Winter, I’m also doing exclusively winter-themed homebrews! This, of course, means a visit to the coldest MtG plane of all, Kaldheim
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Little Horned God by Polina Kupriyanova
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"as above, so below"
extremely shitty sketch but i absolutely CANNOT get over the scene of kristen painting the image of the unnamed god IN BLOOD on a TREE and then prostrating herself on the ground to WORSHIP IT. jesus christ. so anyway here's how i saw it lol
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"Minsc," Astarion growled, his voice dripping with disdain, "Do you seriously mean to tell me that you came down to the Underdark with not a single health potion on you?"
Minsc smiled. "Why would Minsc need to bring a health potion when he is so strong, my friend?"
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One of the recurring philosophical questions is:
"Does a falling tree in the forest make a sound when there is no one to hear?"
Which says something about the nature of philosophers, because there is always someone in a forest. It may only be a badger, wondering what that cracking noise was, or a squirrel a bit puzzled by all the scenery going upwards, but someone. At the very least, if it was deep enough in the forest, millions of small gods would have heard it.
Things just happen, one after another. They don't care who knows. But history...ah, history is different. History has to be observed. Otherwise it's not history. It's just...well, things happening one after another.
Terry Pratchett, Small Gods
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Dryad deity of the forests bestowing his flower permit to local post office moth
Showing my thing off to this BIG WOOD pegasus
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