There was a man, they say. A forester, he spent all his time alone mid the dark woods. This was before the gods returned and in the woods not even the stars gave light. Only the very brave would live in such a place, or the very foolish. One of these foolishly brave was this nameless man, though he has many names now: He-Who-Is-Like-The-Gods, He-
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You know, I think you really need to tell all of these stories. Did I comment on the Teyla one yet and tell you how much I like it?
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And I'm getting to them. Slowly, but surely.
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And again, oh, good! Your AU is so brilliant, and I'm *such* a mythology fangirl that this makes me squee so very much.
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Hi... okay, this is weird, but I might as well ask. I'm not a very good artist, at least not good enough to diagnose what I do wrong, but this series has been quite inspiring to me. I have a long holiday coming up later this month, and I'm sort of gathering materials to bring with me for the ride. May I print these out and sort of see what my pencils and eyes end up with? It's not going to be very good, quality-wise. This is just rather inspiring. It's sticking to my muse.
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Wow. No, please do. I'm glad you find these inspiring. I'd love to see what you create. Thank you. :)
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