Showoff

 Erabenimsun blood running through your veins, tribal scarrings, lots of ash in your lungs, and a nose to catch a fish with: if these don't make an Ashlander, what does? Eol takes the reins into his own hands (or out of them), and demonstrates his view on the matter.

 "Hey, I can ride a piss-mad guar- one hand! Watch me!"

 

Critique not requested.

pen and pencil.

Eol belongs to me. Guar design belongs to Bethesda.