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+4 AP (Unshaded headhsot, same character bonus)

I'm currently without my tablet, so this is the best I could do b/c I also only have one type of pencil. I tried doing the coloring to match her pattern with what I could do. I will be going back over this and making it better as soon as I have my tablet back

It started off slowly, but the fabled Silverwood trees continue to pop into existence on an almost daily basis, and there are few places in Onea where the trees cannot be glimpsed as they reach to the sky. In places where the trees are most dense, forming new forests, equines have reported... strange, feelings, and a compulsion to enter the copses. Curious, you have made your way to the nearest Silverwood and now stand at the threshold, peering into the shifting, dappled light that seems to thread through the trees, as if beckoning you within... and eventually, you do.

The change is immediate: the light all around you is darker, filtered through the trees, but somehow more luminous as well, the silver needles of the trees glowing gently. Mist curls with an almost sentient manner around the plants, and then you as well, before drifting away, vanishing into the forest. Do you follow, or make your own path? Are you alone, or has someone accompanied you into the trees? Are you frightened, curious, or annoyed at this new forest?

Solveig is alone, and is curious as she enters the Silverwood forest. She plans on seeing and learning as much as she can of these sacred trees.

Description
+4 AP (Unshaded headhsot, same character bonus)

I'm currently without my tablet, so this is the best I could do b/c I also only have one type of pencil. I tried doing the coloring to match her pattern with what I could do. I will be going back over this and making it better as soon as I have my tablet back

It started off slowly, but the fabled Silverwood trees continue to pop into existence on an almost daily basis, and there are few places in Onea where the trees cannot be glimpsed as they reach to the sky. In places where the trees are most dense, forming new forests, equines have reported... strange, feelings, and a compulsion to enter the copses. Curious, you have made your way to the nearest Silverwood and now stand at the threshold, peering into the shifting, dappled light that seems to thread through the trees, as if beckoning you within... and eventually, you do.

The change is immediate: the light all around you is darker, filtered through the trees, but somehow more luminous as well, the silver needles of the trees glowing gently. Mist curls with an almost sentient manner around the plants, and then you as well, before drifting away, vanishing into the forest. Do you follow, or make your own path? Are you alone, or has someone accompanied you into the trees? Are you frightened, curious, or annoyed at this new forest?

Solveig is alone, and is curious as she enters the Silverwood forest. She plans on seeing and learning as much as she can of these sacred trees.