Everyone slides through Sigil sooner or later. But plenty of cutters call the Cage home, and it's their shops, trades, and peels that keep the jink flowing - and the bone-boxes flapping. A body's got to know who sells bogus goods, and who'll scrag him (or worse) just for the fun of it. 'Course, the trick is telling friend from foe. In Sigil, a fiery fiend ain't always a serpent, and a shining celestial ain't always a lamb.
11.29.2010
Dark Eldar - Part 2
A couple of updates to the models previously shown (these aren't finished), though I note that the light isn't the best - will do better next time. First is the wych...been a long time since I've painted anything with a face.
1 comment:
Very nice.
Black rim on the base?
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