“Wait. Are you wearing cologne? In prison?”
“Well, there was no need to be barbaric, just because I was incarcerated.”
“Storms. you’re spoiled.”
“I’m refined, you insolent farmer.”
more scribbles, because they are fun and fun is paramount.
I feel like I can get a better grasp on Hoid, when I draw him in a more cartoony way (... I am sure he could appreciate that) – even if he has a rather serious expression here.
When I did the sketch of Kaladin leaning against the prison bars, I decided for him to not even have his vest on to emphasize his unraveled state. Then I noticed I have never drawn him with just his shirt on. It felt weirdly ... intimate. And then with a bit of stubbles... *fans air with hand*😳
I love the bonding between Kaladin and Adolin. Prisonbeard-bros for life!