Kennioth rinses off that day's traveling grime, relieved he saw the lake. Really anything would be an improvement over endless fog. When he stepped into the water he realized the air was full of steam, not fog as he'd thought, because the lake he dipped waist-deep into was warmed. His muscles relaxed so quickly that he almost felt drowsy, letting the dust and dirt from travel float away. ~
Thank you Nik for letting me draw this ^^ Kennioth (c)
Zero worries XD you should see my writing flubs when tired :3
<3 thank you so much for the lovely work~ I so am going to incorporate this into a story when I get around to his stuffs XD too many projects taking precedent~
Zero worries XD you should see my writing flubs when tired :3 <3 thank you so much for the lovely w
