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"He suddenly stops after walking for days; after following a river that seemingly went forever. He bends over, using a simple, wooden staff to balance his wearied body. He delicately places his fingertips into the cool water before him. It's perfect here; a place of transition; the end of the forest and beginning of the meadow.

'I'll build it here,' he thinks to himself. And nature agrees."

Okay, first and foremost, I hate the job I did on the river. It just sucks; I can't really say anything else. The rest of the picture looks good though. Secondly this is a picture of a troll, and trolls traditionally own bridges (Ever read the Three Little Billy-goats?). But trolls have to find the perfect place to build their home don't they? This troll is of course Izzy, with long hair repectively. The forest/meadow was done completely in Photoshop (exhaustingly so). I hate the river . . .

Description
"He suddenly stops after walking for days; after following a river that seemingly went forever. He bends over, using a simple, wooden staff to balance his wearied body. He delicately places his fingertips into the cool water before him. It's perfect here; a place of transition; the end of the forest and beginning of the meadow.

'I'll build it here,' he thinks to himself. And nature agrees."

Okay, first and foremost, I hate the job I did on the river. It just sucks; I can't really say anything else. The rest of the picture looks good though. Secondly this is a picture of a troll, and trolls traditionally own bridges (Ever read the Three Little Billy-goats?). But trolls have to find the perfect place to build their home don't they? This troll is of course Izzy, with long hair repectively. The forest/meadow was done completely in Photoshop (exhaustingly so). I hate the river . . .