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Contagion

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Published: Oct 28, 2011

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Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood,
And do such bitter business as the day
Would quake to look on.

- - - Hamlet (William Shakespeare)

Finally done wooo! I honestly didn't think I'd finish this in time, but I'm glad I did ...

Done for

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Artists: Draw and design a witch costume for Xull'rae and have her cast a spell of summoning. Have her summon a Halloween type object or another person (who or what it is is up to you) make sure if it is a person that they are wearing a costume too!

So Xull'rae is having some fun creating an army of the undead for the lulz. Because that's what drow do. It just is. There wasn't really supposed to be a hat, but I realised after that you couldn't really see anything else that said 'witch', so I added one in.

Aaaand the skeleton here (let's call him Kher) wishes he were an Egyptian King, but he's not really sure what that is. He just let me dress him up like that.

So once she summoned him they realised they had very similar interests. And so now an army of dead walk the Underdark until November. So if you want to play Skyrim or the next AC I would not suggest going down there anytime soon.