Thank you so much for 300 followers, everyone! To celebrate I’ve decided to do a small giveaway with my very own moth dragons as the theme! The gifts are the following:
1. a 50 sheet size A6 notebook with moth dragons on the cover! 2. individual stickers of all 24 dragons! 3. a size A3 print with all the moth dragons! 4. a small moth dragon sketch just for you. :)
To enter, all you have to do is reblog (ONCE) this post until the 23rd of October, at which point I will pick a random winner and contact them for the necessary info. Likes don’t count, but are welcome anyway!
I will ship to anywhere in the world, free of charge.
I’ve always been a terrible priest. Drank too much rum. Fucked all the whores in King’s Landing. It’s a terrible thing to say, but by the time I came to Westeros, I didn’t believe in our Lord. I decided that He, that all the gods, were stories we told the children to make them behave. So I wore the robes and every now and then I’d recite the prayers, but it was just for show. A spectacle for the locals. Until the Mountain drove a lance through this one’s heart. I knelt beside his cold body and said the old words. Not because I believed in them, but… he was my friend and he was dead. And they were the only words I knew. And for the first time in my life, the Lord replied. Beric’s eyes opened and I knew the truth. Our god is the one true god. And all men must serve Him.