Four lifetimes (finished) (Patreon)

I'm totally in love with the contradictions here. The highly-decorated, uniformed (if scruffy) war hero crying in his mother's arms. And of course the COMPLETELY oblivious Syl celebrating a moment that only holds a hint of being potentially joyful -- once Kaladin's parents have overcome their shock of learning their son is alive, wears an officer's uniform, AND has slave brands on his forehead.

Also, it's a little scary that Kaladin here is the exact age of my son.