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It was snowing, now. Soft speckles of snow twirled around in mad flight, dancing right above Elneri. In front of her. Everywhere. They formed whirlpools and cascades of white around blackened buildings and trees bared by cold.

Elneri stood still to watch, a grey dot in a neverending sea of white. It was during the voyage toward Skyrim that she saw snow for the first time. Real snow and not the one mixed with hail occasionally brought by the Northern winds on Vvardenfell. There, only grey rain - and now fire and ash - had sovereignty over the skies.

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This was a pretty easy prompt to think about, so I took advantage of it to draw some bird's eye-view ^^

Elneri belongs to me.

Description

It was snowing, now. Soft speckles of snow twirled around in mad flight, dancing right above Elneri. In front of her. Everywhere. They formed whirlpools and cascades of white around blackened buildings and trees bared by cold.

Elneri stood still to watch, a grey dot in a neverending sea of white. It was during the voyage toward Skyrim that she saw snow for the first time. Real snow and not the one mixed with hail occasionally brought by the Northern winds on Vvardenfell. There, only grey rain - and now fire and ash - had sovereignty over the skies.

~~

This was a pretty easy prompt to think about, so I took advantage of it to draw some bird's eye-view ^^

Elneri belongs to me.