An Art Trade With A Sweet And Dear Friend, @an-unprofessional-artist : His Character, The Dragon Knight,

A green dragon with wings outstretched mid-beat, flying over a field of grass, breathing a cone of flame down onto a wooden siege tower on the left of the page. An archer in a red tunic and yellow pants dives off the top, clutching his red ‘robin hood’ style cap with a yellow feather stuck into it onto his head. A spearman and two swordsmen in varying skin tones run away (described here from right to left); the spearman holds a wide hoplite shield above his head, protecting himself while pointing with the spear off-camera, directing his company to flee. One of the swordsmen flees with his arms in the air, sword and buckler flailing, while the other looks back toward the dragon, pointing their sword towards the dragon and holding their shield in front of their body. All the soldiers on the ground wear bronze breastplate, pauldrons, and shin guards, as well as red leather skirts to protect their thighs, and leather sandals to protect the soles of their feet. Behind them is a blurred background of a starry sky with a Waxing Gibbous over a forest on the left and a castle wall on the right. The fire from the dragon’s toothy maw splashes light and shadow; besides the cold light of the moon, it is the only source of light in this scene. The dragon has four legs and four near-black crest horns (three visible), emerald reptilian eyes with dark ridges around them, and a light underbelly. Its feet are dog-like, and its claws are as dark as its horns, made of the same keratin. Fins travel along its head and back, and then down to the tail, where it becomes its aerodynamic guiding rudder, running wide and down below the tail. His wings are wide, running well above the view of the page, cut off by the top.

An art trade with a sweet and dear friend, @an-unprofessional-artist : his character, the Dragon Knight, the protector of his queen’s kingdom. Soldiers come from another kingdom to attempt to capture it in the dead of night, but the wheel of fate spun away from their favor, and the Dragon Knight was awake to burn them down.

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