“Everyone knows that the Riders keep watch over everything.” says the dark oracle with a clear voice, as he approaches slowly, “…Everyone except you.”
Yeaah, the fool here grabbed a handful of gold and jewels left on a certain shrine and fled, not making it far…the offering will be returned but the thief joins several clear examples made from others who chose poorly.
I’m so excited to be almost finished! Need to paint Valeon’s face and both characters need light and shadow from the light pole; it’s gonna be great!