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Calzoran, Chosen of Mother Night.Though far from his home, and his golden scales bleached gray as stone, still he has not forgotten his oaths...

Original sketch done by a friend of mine. This is one of the biggest pieces I've worked on!

Thank you for commissioning me!Thank you for supporting my Patreon ; w ;

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Arta Shrike

Love love love the atmosphere you put into this. Thank you (and your friend) again!

jakukuro

fucking rad this