
"People always ask me: 'How can a Druid be an Engineer?'... well, the truth is I was -always- an Engineer, long before taking up the studies of the wilds. I can't in good faith believe that these two subject matters that I hold near and dear to my heart cannot coexist in a wonderful, imaginative balance."
Fayelin became an student in the art of a branch of Draconic Engineering known as Arcatech many, many years ago, serving as the apprentice to a master of this fine craft that merges technology with magic. Even after leaving her master and the home she had made behind to become a Druid in Gwynbrenon, she would continue to practice this profession as a hobby.
Once more huge thanks to Noriux [https://twitter.com/RondoniteC] for bringing my ideas to reality. Go support them, NOW!
Fayelin became an student in the art of a branch of Draconic Engineering known as Arcatech many, many years ago, serving as the apprentice to a master of this fine craft that merges technology with magic. Even after leaving her master and the home she had made behind to become a Druid in Gwynbrenon, she would continue to practice this profession as a hobby.
Once more huge thanks to Noriux [https://twitter.com/RondoniteC] for bringing my ideas to reality. Go support them, NOW!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Werewolf / Lycanthrope
Size 1567 x 2351px
File Size 3.18 MB
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NOTE: This is meant to be a joke, not criticism or an insult. I must put this because some people react aggressively, believing that I mean to hurt them when that is not the case. I am an autistic savant, so communication is difficult for me. If I did hurt you AT LEAST say what I did wrong so that I can improve. That being said...
"Hey look, buddy. I'm an engineer. That means I solve problems. Not problems like 'What is beauty?' 'cause that would fall within the purview of your conundrums of philosophy. I solve practical problems! For instance, how am I gonna stop some big mean Mother-Hubbard from tearin' me a structurally superfluous new behind? The answer? Use a gun. And if that don't work, use more gun. Like this heavy-caliber tripod-mounted little-old-number designed by me. Built, by me. And you best hope... not pointed at you."
*zooms out to see multiple sentries mowing down Horde players trying to get to the pile of flags she has*
"Hey look, buddy. I'm an engineer. That means I solve problems. Not problems like 'What is beauty?' 'cause that would fall within the purview of your conundrums of philosophy. I solve practical problems! For instance, how am I gonna stop some big mean Mother-Hubbard from tearin' me a structurally superfluous new behind? The answer? Use a gun. And if that don't work, use more gun. Like this heavy-caliber tripod-mounted little-old-number designed by me. Built, by me. And you best hope... not pointed at you."
*zooms out to see multiple sentries mowing down Horde players trying to get to the pile of flags she has*
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