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"The storeroom was at the far end, near the bottom of the cleft. Traversing the final stretch of rope bridge, Atrus slowed. Here, water bubbled up from an underground spring, seeping through a tilted layer of porous rock, making the ancient steps wet and slippery. [...] Here, too, was the place where his mother was buried. At one end of it lay a small patch of delicate blue flowers, their petals like tiny stars, their stamen velvet dark."

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This scene made such a beautiful image in my mind, though I'm afraid my drawing skills don't do it justice. :\ Especially since I fail at watercolours. The version you see is majorly corrected and tweaked in Photoshop just to get the colours right.

Please to be excusing the amount of artistic liberties especially in the regards to the "rope bridge". :'D Yes, I thought a bit too much about Tomahna when sketching that, how did you guess?

Excerpt from The Book of Atrus © Cyan. Inc.

Description
"The storeroom was at the far end, near the bottom of the cleft. Traversing the final stretch of rope bridge, Atrus slowed. Here, water bubbled up from an underground spring, seeping through a tilted layer of porous rock, making the ancient steps wet and slippery. [...] Here, too, was the place where his mother was buried. At one end of it lay a small patch of delicate blue flowers, their petals like tiny stars, their stamen velvet dark."

- - -

This scene made such a beautiful image in my mind, though I'm afraid my drawing skills don't do it justice. :\ Especially since I fail at watercolours. The version you see is majorly corrected and tweaked in Photoshop just to get the colours right.

Please to be excusing the amount of artistic liberties especially in the regards to the "rope bridge". :'D Yes, I thought a bit too much about Tomahna when sketching that, how did you guess?

Excerpt from The Book of Atrus © Cyan. Inc.