"Maybe it's cliché; for my kind, and if it is, I don't care. But sometimes, after some diplomatic meeting, or a battle where I nearly lose my life; after my undertunic has ridden up my butt for three castle-scaling hours; after my brother gets done complaining about how messy that explosion was, and after my girlfriend retires for the night, I can't help but brood in my room, in idle wonder of the question...

What's it all for?"


I decided to show off some modicum of artistic skill today concerning perspective and detailing in backgrounds while I was feeling a bit philosophical myself. Also, I wanted to show what Zero's outfit was like under the armor. That, and a good design for Attila, finally.