I drew my Warden Amelia Amell and her bard Leliana from my fan fiction. The scene depicts their first kiss. Leliana giving Amelia the good ole “shut up and kiss me already”
This is a style I have never attempted before digitally.
My fic is currently ongoing with frequent updates.
Kiera, a witty elf who spent her life pursuing knowledge, living the joys of the forest. In line to be the Keeper's first when life completely flipped upside down, losing everything. She was banished from her clan, forced out of Arlathan and down into gritty Ferelden with its backward views on magic, and right into the Wardens, which was never what she wanted. At least she had the enigmatic witch and her companions to keep her company during the long year. It wasn't a life she envisioned, but it was what she had, and she would at least enjoy it while she could, even if she was constantly being whacked by Morrigan's staff.
Growing up in the Circle, Amelia lived a repressed life. She'd always been one to help those close to her, which is how she ended up with the Wardens and by Kiera's side. She was fairly certain that if it wasn't for her guidance, her best friend would certainly make some wild decisions. She was the oddest mage the woman had ever seen. Amelia was one to keep to herself and stay in the background, which, being taller than most people, was sometimes difficult. For all the anxieties she had, there was one thing that could keep her grounded: the beautiful bard who warmed her bedroll each night.
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