Dallos Hasten

Warden of Ravens Peak

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Recently did another poster for some friends. They’re hosting a crescent moon gala. I really like the light sheen on the elves.

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The first art I purchased of Dallos, made by the amazing Kurtssingh. https://kurtssingh.deviantart.com/

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With war on the horizon and an internal conflict rising, isn’t it about time we reformed the nation? We need to put down out differences and make for a better world. A safer world. A world without corruption!

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The city was a buzz of imperialist ideologies. Many opposed, too many supported them and few were quiet. It was those quiet ones that took the time while attentions were drawn in shouting matches, to post up these posters.

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Strange things are happening in the Silvermoon City State. Creatures befouling the citizens. Aren’t you glad the Wardens are here to protect you?

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The first paid commission I’ve ever done for Warcraft. My many thanks to both Highguard Starwhisper for giving me the opportunity to make this and the coordinators of Symphony of Silvermoon for setting up the environment to facilitate it. 

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Following the debate hosted in the Hall of Respite, posters supporting the resurrection of the Convocation were put up around the Royal Exchange.

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As the clock stuck midnight, children began to creep from their beds and pull on their boots. Most could do so without impediment, as there were no parents alive to prevent them from doing so. At best, an elderly grandparent or an overworked guardian. In the main square of the training grounds, they convened by a hooded man. They took in hand several large hawk strider eggs, a pale and a stack of papers. They were industrious and swift. Hand print after print was slapped around the Blood Knight Halls exterior like a flock of birds swooping. The only noise they made was the patter of tiny feet. It took them less than five minutes to complete their task. The white stone walls were now printed red…

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A silvered haired woman watches a posse of children from her balcony. They graffiti and accost a neighboring wall with posters of hate and propaganda. Before their malicious act is completed, they are chased off by two soldiers. The pair stop and address the woman’s adobe with a rapping of knuckles on her entryway door, removing their helms thereafter.  They did not notice her watching them from above and she did not need to guess why they were there. They’d been three times before. “Yes? “ She greeted without politeness or an address and the two attempted to explain. “I know why you’re here. “ she cut them off before they could speak more. “You knew her? “ The pair nodded and fewer words were spoken before they departed. The woman stood alone in her doorway, seething at the neighboring wall with its posters and graffiti. Without a pause, she marched up and struck her palm to the cold brick, span around and marched right back inside, leaving her own mark upon the wall.

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Monster slayers. Armed escorts. Mage Hunters. Asset acquisition. Professionals.