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Something with a description at last! I was so exited to start working on this contest piece (for the CGMA and Syn Studio contest) but as usual when you are ready for something wonderfull you have to struggle. I've got too much on my plate to give this pictuire all the time it deserved, however I hope it is fine. But enough words! Let us proceed to... more words?

They say they live in peace deep in their caves and slightly glitter in the shadows. They say these caves are full of treasures and beautiful wonders. They say once a 150 years they leave splendid habitations of sapphires and dim gold, mount the best riding creatures they can afford, take the most precious possessions, and rise to the surface. Rich and poor, beautiful and ugly, they unite to find a tower of strange stone or metal that beckons them, affecting minds and souls. Appearing from hidden passages and tunnels, they rush and even rocks and stones seem to follow them to their goal. They say lots of them die because of change of light and air and leave nothing, but the glittering dust behind. They say an ancient ritual is hold by those who reach the tower and they never come back after it. The tower disappears for another 150 years and the glittering dust of their dead falls to the ground to become a new generation of secret nation. It will rise again after 150 years of waiting to lunge for a distant tower.

Description
Something with a description at last! I was so exited to start working on this contest piece (for the CGMA and Syn Studio contest) but as usual when you are ready for something wonderfull you have to struggle. I've got too much on my plate to give this pictuire all the time it deserved, however I hope it is fine. But enough words! Let us proceed to... more words?

They say they live in peace deep in their caves and slightly glitter in the shadows. They say these caves are full of treasures and beautiful wonders. They say once a 150 years they leave splendid habitations of sapphires and dim gold, mount the best riding creatures they can afford, take the most precious possessions, and rise to the surface. Rich and poor, beautiful and ugly, they unite to find a tower of strange stone or metal that beckons them, affecting minds and souls. Appearing from hidden passages and tunnels, they rush and even rocks and stones seem to follow them to their goal. They say lots of them die because of change of light and air and leave nothing, but the glittering dust behind. They say an ancient ritual is hold by those who reach the tower and they never come back after it. The tower disappears for another 150 years and the glittering dust of their dead falls to the ground to become a new generation of secret nation. It will rise again after 150 years of waiting to lunge for a distant tower.