Jun 10, 2025
Working on a redesign of my Greyseer, Vykstyrn Darkweaver! Really needs to chill on the warpstone.
I...i don't know how i pulled that first one off.
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Working on a redesign of my Greyseer, Vykstyrn Darkweaver! Really needs to chill on the warpstone.
I...i don't know how i pulled that first one off.
Cont from X with @skaven-shenanigans
Riot’s home was among rats, she’d thought nothing of trotting right in, expected a friendly welcome. She was wrong. The panic and aggression made the sweet natured foal incredibly dangerous, even if unintentionally. Kicking at stormvermin behind her, crushing bone and piercing flesh with her spurs, knocking over anyone crowding her space, or just in her way, beating tremendous wings. Any ropes that do snare her do nothing to hold Riot back, or even hinder her brute strength. She rears to an even greater height and breighs a roar.
As a familiar little rat leaps into the scene and quells his fellow rodents, she strikes the ground with talons the size of a skaven’s arm, blowing through her nose in distress, warning everyone back. But when Vykstyrn turns to her, she lowers her great head and steps forward with a puppy like whine, tail wagging tucked between her legs.
She didn’t mean to scare anyone, or get scared… The caniquus pants through her nose, wings ruffled but closed.
Windweaving- First conceptualized by Skaven Greyseer Vykstyrn Darkweaver, windweaving is a highly experimental practice involving the manipulation of known spells and the mixing of different lores to create a unique reaction. Wildly unpredictable when trying new combinations, there's a very present chance that it could cause just as much detestation to the caster as to the intended target.
"Too many teeth-fangs. How do you even eat?"
"What-what, those little ones? They're hardly in the way! It's the the throat teeth to watch-look for!"
"I have to say, you're quite the interesting creature yourself..."
"Vykstyrn can pet-hold, yes-yes?"
Maybe not hold.
(@skaven-shenanigans)
“. . . Pet Riot?” He sure hopes the little guy means his dog. “Uhhh… Sure. But wait for a second, she’s going to want to eat you first-“ Gordon’s already using his body to bar the jaw- snapping caniquus back, red eyes fixated on the tiny thing as her tail wags and nostrils flare. Thankfully, she is a very good girl and Gordon’s able to get her to lie down on her side, propped up on her shoulder, with her owner holding her head, stroking her muzzle sitting criss cross, and quietly ordering her not to eat the Skaven…
After a moment, she’s still staring at Vyk like a piece of chicken. But she’s physically calm. And Gordon can wave him over. “She won’t bite, you can say hi. Just don’t rile her up at all…”
❤️vykstyrn!
“I actually think he has adorable eyes, he looks like a plushie…”
Gordon and Vykstyrn are like that person who knows they're allergic to cats but keeps them anyways
Gordon’s the guy who’s allergic and Vyk’s the guy who keeps BRINGING the thing he’s allergic to to him and into his home even after being explicitly told Gordon is allergic and to at least wipe it off outside of his home before showing up.
*grabby hands*
"Up-up!"
(@skaven-shenanigans)
"Grown ass rodent."
He picks the seer up anyway, under the arms, and sets him on one hip like a toddler. "What?"