"And the shores were green with the leaves of pomegranate, and fig, and olive, and the men of the Grandee saw this and were hungry, and sought to come ashore, despite the warnings and cries of the port-rabble." — Sentinel, the Jewel of Alik'r
This is Aloucia (Bosmer) and Morzan (Altmer), a scene from a story that the two of us have been working on for a while. I did this simply to see if I could. I still have some work to do in regards to metal armor, but I think I'm getting there. Enjoy!