Peregrine (SKETCH) (Patreon)

“…The glass eyes of his mask fogged as he entered the tent, a slight warm breeze blowing past and flicking the tails of his coat behind his long legs. Reaching into a pocket he pulled out a small scarlet cloth, wiping away the condensation. Inside the tent, he could hear the sound of something whirling…”

another thing from this story ill be sharing soon! Just wanted to visualise his design more than anything, it really helps me when im writing.