Third and final sketch commission from TeknicolorTiger; this time Balina looking less injured, and more like she usually does: boiling over with frigid rage, probably about to lead up to the events of the previous picture.

I adore this piece for all the wrong reasons. How the artist managed to cram that much emotion into one picture, and then doing something so silly as calling it a sketch, will forever elude me.

Balina hung around the Flexible Survival MUD and only sometimes wanted to tear your throat out. She's going to go hang out in Dreamcatcher these days.

Art: TeknicolorTiger