The young lord cheerfully rolled into the room, not bothering to look behind him as he reached to shut the door behind him. Vinarian hadn't been spending much time in Pridehawk. He supposed it made sense--he and Shar'diel were trying to get settled in Dalaran, but deep down Sal'ithaene was hurt. After all this time apart, you would think his best ( Read more... )

"Stay. Good...good--no, -stay-. Ah, no. No--there. -Stay-, Brat ( Read more... )

Rough sketches of Sal's hair the past few years.

Here I've drawn his hairstyle throughout Burning Crusade, the very beginning of Wrath of the Lich King (when forces were starting to be sent to Northrend), and in present time.

I imagine once I'm finally ready to go through Sal and Vii reuniting in game he will wind up with a new haircut. Due to his ( Read more... )